The floor gave a light creak as Simone moved across the kitchen closer to Micheal. She stayed behind him, winding her arms around him. For a moment, she laid her head on his back. Then she looked out the same peephole he had.
She gasped. “That thing is huge! I realize I’m supposed to be a cop’s brave wife—a brave mom—but all this terrifies me.”
“Me too, b…
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