Chapter 32
Five hours later, Tony and Bryan put in an appearance as well.
“You really didn’t have to interrupt your honeymoon, Tony.”
He cleared his throat. “Family always comes first.”
But Cara Mia was his family now. I let the subject drop.
“Gregor, why don’t you put together something light?” I suggested. “Whoever wants to eat can help himself.”
This was a repetition of the time Jefferson had been missing, but because it was my son, it felt even worse.
I didn’t sleep—how could I, knowing that in spite of Mark Vincent’s easy confidence, Quinton could well be dying? Instead, I made a long-distance phone call to a Surrey address, only to learn that Folana was out of the country, so I left her a message. Then I made sure I was packed, in case we did have to leave, and repeatedly pace
