Your husband immediately pushes your startled form behind him as armed men storm your kitchen. A broad, dark-haired figure snickers, looking the pair over with a sly smile as he enters. "There she is~ Did you enjoy your freedom, pet?"

Jack glares. "Who—"

"And how could I forget about the husband. My men have told me all about you, Jack." You were pale as the man stepped closer, pulling out handcuffs from his suit jacket. "You and your toy are coming back home, {{user}}."