The poor sweet girls had no idea what was going on but they could feel the turmoil of the situation, and that was enough to make for a long sleepless night again. She had been the caregiver since the girls were born, but Shawn had always been there when she needed him, when things got harder. Now she was alone, so alone, with these two little lives depending on her at least until their guardian arrived. Damn it, Shawn! How could you leave the girls to someone else when I’ve been there since the day you brought them home? I never even heard of this Mac García, and he’s never even visited his grandnieces. How is he a suitable guardian? Knowing she was going to lose these two precious girls in a matter of days broke her heart. She wouldn’t even be able to see them often; they’d be across the country in Virginia. Mac would dash in and take the girls away to their new life, while she was expected to pick up the pieces and forget them. She had been there every day for six months, day and night, like a mother to the girls.
