I held Angie close, using her for strength as she poured out the little she had left. My heart felt torn in two: stay with her or find our son. I cradled her head to my chest. I couldn’t leave her. Her body shook in my arms, her sobs muffled against my chest. Why would they want to kidnap a baby?...
It was moments like this when I wished I had told Jordan everything that happened between Lance and me, but I just couldn’t. The only thing that she knew was that we had kissed once, and I let her think that. I never told anyone about what happened. The embarrassment of being played by the ultima...
