"I don't know, but we have to get out of here," Amy said, already headed toward the door, but I stopped her.
"Amy, there's something that you should know," I said, looking into her eyes.
"Leila, we have to get out of here "
"Someone is after the baby," I blurted out.
"What?"
I turned around to look at Kellen, who was standing with his fists clenched by his side.
"In New York, someone compelled Lance's driver to take me to Central Park, but I got away and two of Lance's men stopped him before he could take me to them," I said, following Amy to the door.
"Okay," Amy said, then ran quicker than human speed behind a counter and pulled out a very large curved knife that resembled a handheld sickle. "Stay close and we'll protect you." Then, she looked over at Kellen. "Are you up for th
