to be so harsh. Gil looked as surprised as she felt at her outburst, but she didnât care. She was entitled to be sharp with himâwhat sheâd gone through today was nothing short of a nightmare. Lucia, an innocent woman whoâd vowed to help, was dead. And it was Sonnyâs fault. The reason Lucia had put her life in danger was because Sonny had asked her to.
âYou mentioned the baby was your niece.â
She closed her eyes. âYes.â
Gil looked down at the baby. âCashâs?â
The way he was probing, theyâd find out soon enough. She nodded.
Gil glanced at Marco. âDid you know about this?â
Marco shook his head. âNothing about a baby came up in my research.â He was rummaging through paperwork on his makeshift desk at the table. âNo wife. Not even a girlfriend as far as I could tell.â
They were all looking at her now, questions silently blasting at her from their accusing stares.
âWhy isnât there a record of this baby?â
Sonny couldnât help the smug grin that sprang to her face. âI thought you knew everything.â
âI know Cash Montgomery is a drug dealer and he jumped bail. Thatâs all I need to know.â
Irritation coiled inside her. âIf thatâs the case, then you donât need me at all. If youâll show me my room, Iâd like to make a list for Cooper and then give the baby a bath.â
She turned to leave, but Cooper caught her arm. âHow is it that you came down to Colombia alone and now you have your brotherâs baby in tow?â At a glance from Gil, Cooper released her. âIf something is going on, if youâre afraid, we can help,â she said, more gently.
âHelp who? Is that what you think youâre doing? You people truly have no idea what youâve done today,â she said, repeating what sheâd already said to Gil for Marcoâs and Cooperâs benefit. âNone at all.â
âHowâd you get the baby, Sonny? You need to come clean and tell us,â Cooper said.
âNot now. Ellie needs me.â
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There were two beds in the room theyâd given Sonny. Both were big and covered with soft pillows and bedding. After her outburst in the living room, she was totally drained. But she couldnât sleep until she tended to the baby. And she wasnât ready to let her guard down, anyway. She still had no idea if she could trust these people.
Ellieâs last bottle was long gone, drained in the car on the drive to the villa. She didnât need to feel the heaviness of the babyâs diaper to know she needed a change. The scent was enough to let her know.
Pushing the pillows aside and placing a towel on the bed, she lay the sleeping baby down and began to undress her, hoping she could change the diaper without waking her. As she searched her bag for a clean diaper, tears welled up in her eyes and began to fall.
She was still in Colombia. Sheâd failed, and Lucia was dead. How was she going to explain this to her father? That is, if she even had the chance to talk to him. Somehow she had to get word to him.
Right about now, Dylan was risking his life to get to Cash. Somehow. She didnât know the details. Theyâd all agreed Sonny was better off not knowing so they could each focus on their specific mission. But the truth was that they didnât want her to know any details in case she got caught.
Well, sheâd been caught, in a manner of speaking. By the grace of God, Cash would make it safely home, but what about her and Ellie?
Dear Lord, help me get my niece back to safety. I know Iâve been asking for a lot these days butâ¦
She wiped a tear off her cheek with the back of her hand. She knew without a doubt that if it was Godâs will, sheâd make it home. Dylan had always said that some burdens were heavier to bear than others. The Lord wouldnât give her anything more than she