The Father
He shouldn’t have shot the dog. He’d have faced charges for kidnapping, he supposed. Maybe false imprisonment for refusing to let Juliette and Luke leave the sanctuary. But now he’d also face charges for killing a police officer. How many years would he get for that? Hell, he’d probably end up with a sentence longer than a typical dog’s life span.
The doctor held up the X-ray. “You’ve got a cranial fracture. Whoever hit you meant business.”
A fractured skull. No wonder he had a migraine. That damn cop and her stupid dog had ruined everything.
There would be no going back now.
He only wondered what would happen going forward, what his sentence would be when he got his judgment day.