My thumbs flew across the screen. Why? We are twenty minutes from JFK.
The three little typing dots appeared, hovering for what felt like an eternity. Then, the message came through.
They just blindsided us. Bradley’s lawyers filed an emergency ex parte paternity injunction to block you from leaving the country with his ‘heirs’. They realized the Mount Sinai medical file is missing from his home safe. They don’t know who has it, but they are locking down everything until they find it. If you get on that plane, he will have you arrested for kidnapping.
Cliffhanger: I stared at the glowing screen, my blood turning to ice. Bradley wasn’t just trying to leave me with nothing; he was trying to trap me in his web permanently to maintain control. I closed the heavy folder, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I leaned forward and tapped the glass partition. “Driver,” I said, my voice eerily calm. “Change of plans. Take us to Harrison & Cole. Now.”
