Chapter 86 Ethan Goes On A Bender

• Jane
• As I stare at the knife in my hands, I have to smother a shiver. I’m not sure I could actually go through with stabbing someone – and it occurs to me that any thief or burglar might just as easily take the weapon from my hands and use it against me.
• Maybe I should just call the police? I think nervously. Or Ethan, he might be a pain in my ass but if he thought we were in danger he’d be here faster than any cop. Still my protective maternal instincts are in high gear, and I know I’m willing to risk my own life to defend my pups.