Anika Justice...
Anika didn't attend the funeral. Jacob didn't know, but she was planning to visit Judah's house. She wanted to get Sutton and her son out of there. Not because she had a special love for Sutton or anything, but watching her brother the past week as he moped around after Nicole's death was something she never wanted to witness again.
Knowing fully well that Sutton Price was one reason Jacob kept fighting, she knew she had to save them. She feigned illness and was left behind at the facility. She needed a plan, but couldn't come up with any. She wasn't very good with actions. She preferred to sit behind a business desk and draw up financial strategies. She didn't know what the hell she was getting herself into.
Anika wandered around the kitchen, absentmindedly throwing ingredients together for a peanut butter sandwich. The plate slipped from her hands and clattered to the floor.
"My God! Anika!" a voice screeched from the doorway.