Hugh blinked at the pink-haired woman in disbelief and lifted the pig in the air. “Is this…yours?”
The glowing Rogue stepped toward him. “Give her to me.”
Hugh studied her, reluctant to relinquish the tiny creature to her. His ability to read people was often accurate, and right now his intuition was screaming at him. He pulled the pig back and switched tactics.
“She says she belongs to someone named…Neve.”
There was a shift in the woman’s demeanor at the mention of the name. He had not been sure she’d even know it, but her volatile reaction seemed to be confirmation, at least in his book.
She glowed brighter and became more hostile, her eyes blazing like hot coals. “What did you do to my baby?”
Hugh tensed. Baby?
Baby?He looked at the pig, then back at her.
There was something wro
