"Please tell me I can get back into my clinic to start sorting this mess out." The words were out of Miranda's mouth before Ethan had even shut the front door.
"Hello to you, too." He looked exhausted. At some point since last night, he'd changed into his uniform. Had he been back to the house or changed into the spare he kept at the station?
"I'm sorry. You haven't slept." Miranda crossed over to slip her arms around him.
His lifted in response, but the gesture felt automatic. "No, I have not."
"You want coffee?"
"Cassie sent over an assortment. I believe I'm currently being fueled by a Ja Mocha Me Crazy. If I add more caffeine on top of that I might be crazy. How long have you been home?"
"Cam and Norah dropped me off on the way to church this morning. What did you find out?"
He skimmed his hands down her arms and focused in on her. "Let's sit down."
Miranda tensed. "You've figured out who's behind all this."