JR stared at her for a heartbeat, uncomprehending. His expression became stormy as he narrowed his eyes at her. "He murdered my sister." He let go of her hands and stood up. "What am I supposed to do, just sit and wait for him to go after someone else I love? Sookie? Mom? You?"
"Of course I'll be careful, that's why I'm taking powered armor." He knew he was being irrational, even a little condescending. But right that moment he couldn't help himself.
His sister was dead.
"Preferably five minutes ago." And he still had to tell dad what happened.