“Where is my husband?”

Willow tries to close the door but Tiffany forces it open. I stand to wait behind the door while Tiffany hounds Willow for Brian’s whereabouts.

“Brian is not here,” Willow answers knowing I have her back if the situation goes bad. “You need to leave now.”

“I am not leaving. I was told he is most likely here, where is he?”

“What part of not here don’t you understand?”

I feel Tiffany flare up through the door. I can sense heat rising as well as anger.

“Tell me where he is or I will tear that innocent little soul of yours through your chest and show...