Against Nick's better judgment, Brad had insisted on staying in his own bed in the ranch house. After dark, Trisha and Nick had walked him down there and changed the security code to a combination only they knew, just in case. The plan was to have Trisha wear the ankle alarm and for Brad's cell to alert if she left the house. Nick would call if he needed him.

Trisha hated the plan, not that they'd listened to her.

After pouring two glasses of Door County wine, she ...