Chapter 22

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A/N: This chapter is dedicated to @AshleyMiniard for the idea below.  Thanks!


North woke me up with morning sex and as we were both coming Bjorn burst in to asking for breakfast.

"Why is mum scweaming?  Was T-Wex in here twying to eat her?" Bjorn asked from the doorway.

I tried to hold in my giggles along with my joke about North being the T-Rex who had definitely feasted on me.  

"Uh yes.  That's why I'm on top of your mom so he couldn't get to her.  You better run and hide in your closet while I make sure he's gone." North said in a commanding tone.  

I heard the running pitter patter of Bjorn's little feet as he ran into his room.  North began chuckling from above me as I released my giggles.

"T-Rex had a good meal, didn't he?" I asked with a wink.

"He sure did Sang Baby." North said as he got up and pulled on his boxers.

I hopped in the shower while North made sure the T-Rex was gone.  When I was done North had breakfast ready for us.

"Daddy got rid of the T-Wex!" Bjorn said with oatmeal smeared all over his face.

"Good job Northy Poo!" I said as he smacked my butt.  

I pouted as I sat down to breakfast and began eating.

"Are you excited to spend the day and night with Uncle Daniel?" I asked Bjorn.

"Yep!" Bjorn said giving a thumbs up with his cute little hand.

After breakfast I cleaned up Bjorn and dressed him.  Then I stuck his PJ's and clothes for tomorrow into his bag and we left for Daniel's.  On my way home from dropping Bjorn off I received an alert from Kevin that the Thomas case has been assigned to Judge Mclean who has set an easy bail since according to him the judge isn't a threat to the public.  I jogged home and grabbed my car and drove to Mrs. Thomas's place.  I banged on the door and rang the bell until she opened.

"Yes?" Mrs. Thomas asked.

"Hi, we haven't officially met but I'm V.  Your husband has been granted bail and will be released soon.  Quickly pack and let's get out of here." I said in an urgent tone.

"But he can't come back here." Mrs. Thomas said.

"Why do you think I do what I do?  Protection orders do nothing.  They protect no one.  It's not like they put a ward up around you that keeps him out.  It's just a piece of paper.  By the time the police arrived it would be too late.  Now go get your stuff." I said.

"He wouldn't be that dumb.  He's an important person!" She exclaimed.

"Who still does what he does knowing he could and did get caught!  Don't take chances with your life." I said angrily.

"Ok, give me a moment to go grab my things." Mrs. Thomas said before rushing into the home.

I paced for five minutes before finally rushing inside.  She was standing over her suitcase perusing what to bring.  I ground my teeth before grabbing shit and shoved it in the suitcase and zipped it up and began marching away with it.

"Wait what if nothing in that matches!?" Mrs. Thomas called while rushing after me.

"We don't have time to dawdle.  This is serious." I said in a seriously aggravated voice.

I tried to remind myself she's traumatized and has been through some shit.  But seriously she was hiding it really well behind the upper crest rich bitch persona.  I marched to my car passing Luke who was going to put cameras in the bedroom now that we didn't have to worry about privacy.  I put her suitcase in my trunk and helped her into my passenger seat before getting in the driver seat.  I sped back to Sgt Jasper and parked and grabbed her shit.  She followed me into the complex and I brought her to an apartment we setup as a safe house.  

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