Bonus - Moe's POV (Grove House)

Moe

As soon as I got the text from Brandt, I put things into motion. When he had first told me about this plan, I had balked. I understood being a possessive asshole but this was too much. After he'd explained about the stalker, I got on board, even though I still didn't like it. I thought of Honey as a daughter. At the very least, I wanted to make sure she was taken care of so that Roberta never had to worry anymore. At least not in the same way as she had as a single mother all those years, alone. If I ever had the displeasure of meeting her douche of an ex, I'd break some bones. Right now, I want to take some of her burden and I would.

I logged into the website that hosted  the tracker in Honey's collar, then I called the cops. After that, I told Roberta. I didn't want to be distracted or forget anything if she freaked out. Except she didn't. Freak out, I mean. I could tell she was worried but she trusted me. I mean, really tr