“Not tonight.” He didn’t soften it.

“It’s your house.

But his name’s on the deed too, and he’s already told dispatch he doesn’t consent.

That makes it a civil matter until a judge signs off.”

“My four-year-old was alone in this house for days.”

“I know it.

I’m not arguing.” Bell’s jaw shifted once.

“Unless there’s a person in that closet, Major, I can’t touch it.”