she look terrified to explain?
I was about to demand answers when I noticed her hands trembling.
Sophie wasn’t acting rebellious.
She was scared.
Whatever had happened, interrogating her in the middle of a parking lot wasn’t going to help.
So I swallowed every question fighting to escape.
“Okay.”
Her head snapped toward me.
“What?”
“If this baby needs somewhere safe tonight, then we’ll take her home.”
Sophie stared at me.
“We’ll figure everything else out later.”
Her expression softened slightly.
I stepped closer.
“But tell me one thing. Is
