Meg was kind of pissed. Gun safety classes consisted of Deputy Cortez and herself. And the officer apparently decided self-defense lessons went hand in hand with the course. Looking in the mirror, she leaned forward and studied her busted lip. It was split pretty good but no damn way was she taking herself to the clinic. That woman was either  ( Read more... )

Okay, so Meg had told Dean that she was just going to stop by Lana's. And that is what she did. She let herself in with the key Lana had given her and hung up her raincoat before she made a mess of things.

She watered plants, straightened anything that seemed out of place. Checked the fridge for anything that might spoil quickly and disposed of it. ( Read more... )