Ryan POV:
Elena had me so confused. "Huh?" I said, probably, no, most definitely sounding like an i***t. "It's my ex husband Caleb," she repeated. "What do you mean?" I asked, she crossed her arms, squeezing herself for comfort. "He's the one who called and said those things..." She trailed off. So she did listen to the recorder.
"Elena," I said, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her in, "this isn't Caleb." She looked up at me, her blue eyes unconvinced. "It has to be -" I cut her off, trying to explain, "I work really dangerous cases," I said, brushing a strand of her blonde hair behind her ears, "and sometimes they follow me home until the bad guy is put away." "I don't know Ryan," she said and I squeezed her in my arms, "I wouldn't let anything happen to you or Mason." She inst
