Women are strange fuckers; that's all I'm saying. She came running into the house like a bat out of hell after hours of shopping, with not one bag in her hand. I started to ask her what the fuck they'd done all day until I got a look at her face. Terror! What the fuck? I automatically went into fight mode until her next words stopped me cold.

"Colt I think I killed someone."

"What the fuck?" I grabbed her to me because she started shaking like a leaf.

"Baby calm ...