Eve.
She hadn’t been very tough with Mike. When she had smiled at him, she had reminded Eve a little of Bonnie. The same luminous, loving quality…
Crazy.
Bonnie and Jane were nothing alike. Thank God.
So stop thinking of either of them. Think instead of how to keep Jane safe in Phoenix.
And stop letting Dom call all the shots. It was time to go on the hunt. Her phone rang again.
What the hell?
'Phoenix?' Mark’s tone was thoughtful. 'It is a long way from Atlanta. You might have a better chance of hiding the kid there.' Standing outside McDonald’s, Mark looked at Jane, who was inside, seated at a booth eating breakfast.
'Bull,' Eve told him. 'There’s no place that’s a long way from anywhere these days. You guys in the media have made sure of that.'
'Technology has a little something to do with it.' Mark took a drink of his coffee. 'Going to Phoenix is a big risk, isn’t it?'
'It’s a bigger risk staying here.”
“What about protection for the kid?”
“I have an idea what I can do.”
“But you won’t tell me?' She shook her head.
'And that means you don’t want me to go with you to Phoenix.' She shook her head. 'No one knows you’re involved in my taking Jane. You’ve helped me enough.'
'For a reason. I want the story, Eve. You owe it to me.'
'I’ll call you when I’m getting close.'
'And I’m to trust you?'
'I won’t turn my back on you.'
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He studied her. 'I don’t think you will.' He shrugged. 'Okay, I’ll go back to work. I might run into something that’ll help you. You’ll let me know where you are?'
'I’ll let you know.'
'How are you going to get there?'
'I hope you’ll let me borrow your car. I’ll drive it to Birmingham and leave it at the airport.'
“And how will you get on a plane without being recognized? You have to have an ID to go to the bathroom these days.'
'I’ll manage.'
'I could drive you to Phoenix.”
“You’ve done enough.'
'Just thought I’d give it a shot.' He glanced at Jane again. 'She’s not going to give you any trouble?'
'I didn’t say that. She’s wary of everyone, and that includes me. She hasn’t said more than two sentences since we got up this morning. But at least I can reason with her.' She held out her hand. 'Thanks for everything, Mark.'
He shook it and then dropped his car keys into her palm. 'Remember, you owe me. I’m letting you off the hook right now, but I want that story.'
'You’ll get it.' She started for the booth where Jane was sitting. 'Eve.'
She looked back over her shoulder.
Mark’s gaze narrowed on her face. 'You’re too damn confident this morning.' She made a face.
'I wish I were.'
'You’re in better shape than you were last night.”
“Things always look brighter in the morning.'
'Not necessarily. I think you have an ace in the hole you’re not telling me about.' She waved.
'Good-bye, Mark. I’ll be in touch.'
He was wrong. She wasn’t at all confident; she was scared and confused. What Mark had seen as confidence was only the faint glimmer of hope.
But she’d take it.
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