Jaxon

The doctor texted me, and thank Christ, Sara was okay. She just needed food, rest, an antibiotic and our kids back. He assured me that he had the first three covered, and I would take care of the rest no matter what it took.

Besides, the good doctor owed me a favor. I knew that he would take good care of Sara while I took care of this.

"I love you, baby," I whispered to her. "I'll let you know what I find out today."

I wished like hell I ...