Kayla's POV:
It's been four weeks since Jaxson disappeared since the FBI ransacked my home and since they took me in for questioning. I haven't heard from him at all. No calls, no letters or notes under my door. Nothing to tell me if he was alive or not. I knew he wasn't in jail because I still get the occasional knock at my door from the FBI asking where he is. Although, here recently that has seemed to have stopped. It's got me worried though and I find myself crying myself to sleep sometimes at night. I miss him so much and it's hard to see myself in the future not having him with me.
Ryker and Renée and the children went home a week ago. They stayed an extra two weeks just to make sure everything was going to be okay. The last time I had heard, even the lawyer hadn't heard a
