"Are you sure about this?" Spencer hesitates at my open front door.
Frankie tugs on her leash, ready to come in, but he doesn't hand her over. "Sure!"
I may have the next three days off from the hospital, but Spencer doesn't. He's hard at work, helping to catch whoever left a dead body in the woods.
"I'm not sure how long I'll be gone." Frankie makes another jump at me and Spencer tugs her back, his face washed with concern.
"Spencer, we will be fine." I snatch the leash when his head is turned and his guard is down.
He lets go reluctantly. "I'll call tonight to give you an update."
"Go. Catch criminals." I wave him away.
I'm not going to lie, standing on my front stoop waving Spencer off while he leaves to go fight the bad guys and come home a hero is really hot. He may not be in u
