"She wants to leave. I can't let her leave. I won't let her leave." I tell Carlos without any preamble. He is feeding Sansa a bottle, who looks happy. How?
"Jared gave her a shot that made her slip into her headspace for a few days," Carlos explains.
"Can we ask him to give one to Mila too?" I ask him.
"Are you sure you want to do that? Keep her here against her will?"
I roll my eyes.
"I know what you want to say, but when I got her here we were strangers. She's your wife." Carlos says.
"Would you have let her go?"
"I did, once. I offered it when she came to know that I bought her. Thankfully, she didn't take me up on the offer."
"And now? Would you let her leave now?"
I ask him and he looks at the almost asleep little thing in his arms that h
