As they sat in the breakfast cafe waiting for word from Miguel and Antonio, the hours seemed to stretch on for longer than usual. Catalina's heart was still quite heavy with worry. She was worried about the safety of the little helpless child who depended totally on her. How could she protect her from the dangerous world of her father?
Pedro noticed the worry in her eyes and he offered her a reassuring touch which gave her a small measure of comfort as they sat at the table. Her eyes darted to Pedro and she gave him a forced smile, a symbol of her appreciation for his unwavering support in the challenging times they found themselves.
Her eyes, however, quickly returned to Lucia and remained fixed on her. The innocence of her daughter stood as a stark contrast to the turmoil of their pr
