Stephanie and Ranger are Janet's.

She sighed as if she'd been expecting the other shoe to drop any day now. "Wanted by someone other than you? Who?"

She reached out towards us to fix the collar of Olivia's dress that had folded over, not appearing angry or even worried.

"Remember Crux?" I asked.

"Yeah. I thought he's Jersey's pain in the ass now."

"He would be, but he managed to get himself free."

"Let me guess, he thinks I'm the reason he was put away again."

"Yes."

"I don't want to sound mean or anything, but why isn't he targeting his mother? She's the one who called me back."

"He stabs people for fun, Steph. Logic doesn't come into play here."

With a noise that sounded suspiciously like a laugh, Olivia flung her arms out wide. Steph and I each captured one of her tiny hands. The connection between the three of us is a strong one and I know we'll all get through this unscathed. I was allowed the luxury of that thought for all of three seconds until Stephanie spoke again.

"So ... what's our plan?"