Wisteria: Wait… say that again I… I don’t understand..

[ Sir, I’m sorry. ]

Wisteria: Drop it and be straight with me! I don’t want apologies, I just want answers!

The man on the phone sighed. It was my husbands partner. What was suppose to be a routine mission went very sour very fast. They were just checking on a man who had skipped out on a parole meeting. The guy had never been dangerous before. They went into it without knowing! I hadn’t expect Macaron’s first day back to be his last day on earth…