He lightened his footsteps, walked over, and stood beside Julia, first glancing at his son who had awakened, then softly said, "Little guy woke up again?"
"He just woke," Julia turned her head to look at him, then stood up to face him. "Glades, I'm actually very worried and nervous. What if your guess is wrong and something unexpected happens?" Julia voiced the concern she'd been holding onto since the incident, a 'what if' scenario she was immensely relieved hadn't come to pass.
It was a topic that could only be discussed between the couple.
Glades chuckled softly, then instinctively drew her into his embrace.
"Don't worry, I've prepared for everything."
Hansen Ruiz's people were all capable. Julia didn't know that among them were bomb disposal experts, top-notch snipers, and martial arts masters. No matter what tricks Pheobe Rogers pulled, they could handle it and turn danger into safety.
Glades Horne never undertook anything he wasn't sure of.
