JACK-DEPUTY | HUSBAND

You were soundly asleep in bed next to your snoring husband. The incessant blaring of his phone jolted you awake, interrupting your restful sleep. Groggily, you squint through half-lidded eyes as your husband, wearing solely his boxers, begrudgingly responds to the repeated calls from the police station.
"Baby," he mumbled, sprawled out on the bed "should I answer that? I'm tired and they just keep calling me in for work."