At the end of the night, we all headed back home. Tonight’s detail had come and picked up Donna and Stephanie’s tail, and some of the boys were headed to the clubhouse while I was headed for home and bed with my woman.

Even though she’d been understanding after the shit had gone down, I knew her well enough to know that she was still a little raw. And who could blame her? I was gonna have to lighten the mood and get us back on track. We were supposed to be celebrating our ...