Chapter 12

“Why did you have the door locked? Were you working out?” Jenna asked. “Working out?” Alexa asked, noting Jenna was looking at her hair. She reached up and felt her hair all mussed. “No. I wasn’t working out, just trying to handle a problem that came up this afternoon. I guess I was looking in my hair for a solution.” She ran still quivering fingers through the strands Casey had ruffled, trying to…