Jaxon

I stared at the caller ID and then sent it to voicemail. I couldn’t talk to him. Not yet. Not until I was safe in my soundproof office. I knew if Sara had her way we wouldn’t talk to him at all. I needed to get to work quickly so I could work on actually fixing things. I drove as fast as I dared through the streets, irritating several other drivers around me. I didn’t care about them, though. I pulled into the parking garage and parked. I walked to the ...