Lindsay pulled into her driveway and was glad to be home. She was shocked when her husband told her deputies what had attacked her because she always tried to avoid telling people about it. She walked into the house and was met by her dog, Crook, wagging his stubby tail. “Hi, Crook, I’m glad to see you, too,” she said, rubbing his head. When she stood up, Wren was standing right in front of her. Before she could say anything, he put his arms around her, hugged her, and kissed her on the head. “I’m sorry I blurted that out today. I shouldn’t have, and I am so sorry I did,” Wren said, still holding her, his face buried in her hair. “It’s OK. Viktor and Yuri needed to know what they were getting into by working here. As for everyone else, if they didn’t already know, they should. You did the right thing,” Lindsay assured him. “OK, well, enough of that,” Wren said as he let go of her. “I know how you feel about mushy, sentimental stuff. I will be making pizza and salad for supper, so
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