room, Jen? Iâd rather not run into the police down here.â
âI already told you that Iâd answer their questions, Kane. Iâve got nothing to hide.â
âThatâs not what theyâre thinking, sweetheart.â Jennaâs father rubbed the bridge of his nose, something he only did when he was stressed out and worried.
âWhat exactly are they thinking, then?â
âThat you may have been collaborating with Mag dalena.â
âCollaborating on what?â Frustrated, she tried to keep thebite out of her tone, but knew she was doing a poor job of it. And that frustrated her even more.
âYou know they think Magdalena was involved in drug trafficking, sis. Take another giant leap of logic and thatâll take you exactly where theyâve gone.â
âLet them go wherever they want. Iâve got nothing to hide.â
âNeither did Magdalena.â Nikolai spoke quietly, but his words echoed loudly in Jennaâs mind. Sheâd never believe that Magdalena was involved in the drug trade, and sheâd never have believed that the DEA would find drugs hidden in her bags and in her home. They had, though.
âTheyâre trying to get a search warrant for your house, Jenna. You may as well know that now.â Kaneâs voice was tight with frustration.
âIâd say that they wonât find anything, but look what happened to Magdalena. They found plenty.â Would they find something in Jennaâs house if they searched it? The thought filled her with cold dread.
âIt would be best if you all discuss this in Jennaâs room. As I said, she needs to rest. Weâll admit her for the night and release her in the morning once sheâs better hydrated.â Dr. Shaw glanced at his watch, his impatience obvious.
âIâll rest better at home. Can you please send a nurse up to take out this IV?â
âI strongly recommend that you stay here for the night.â
âItâs a good idea, Jen, and it might keep the police from bothering you,â Kane said falling into step beside her as she started walking back to the elevator. Nikolai flanked her on the other side, and Jenna had a quick glimpse of her future. Only rather than walking between Nikolai and Kane, sheâd be walking between two police officers with handcuffs around her wrists.
âDo you have a friend you can call? Someone who can be in your house if the police do get a warrant?â Nikolaiâs practical question pulled her from her unhappy musings.
âMy neighbor will be happy to supervise, but Iâd rather he not have to. If I can get a ticket out of town tonight, Iâm going to head back to Spokane.â
âWeâll fly back with you, dear. Richard, why donât you call the airport and see if we can get tickets for the three of us?â
âI appreciate it, Mom, but youâve already been away from New York for too long. Nicole is probably going nuts with the twins and the new baby. Iâll bet sheâs desperate to have you there to lend a hand.â And hopefully Jennaâs oldest sister wouldnât mind being used as an excuse.
âWe canât just leave you to fend for yourself during this crisis,â Lila said.
âItâs not a crisis. Itâs a little blip on the screen. Besides, youâve already got your tickets home.â
âTickets can be changed.â Her father spoke up as they stepped onto the elevator, and Jenna patted his arm, offering a smile that she hoped was filled with confidence.
âThey can be, but thereâs no need to change them. I havenât done anything wrong. The police are just pulling at strawsâtheyâre not going to find anything.â
âIâm not worried about what theyâre going to find. Iâm worried about you.â
âDonât. Iâm a grown woman, remember?â
âA grown woman and still my little
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