”“It is.”“And I should be able to find anything within its veins.”“You know that’s not true. Millions of people, thousands of streets, t...ns of thousands of buildings, and a billion places to hide anything and anyone.” The man shook his head, and gestured to the desk behind them, her main desk. The laptop upon it displayed various messaging windows she had used to communicate with the Invictus, and Natasha as well, about the boy’s disappearance.Part of her was tempted to tell Jacob or Garry, but. He had run into the potential teacher at a store. “Nice seeing you here.” They went on to talk. Meanwhile, she was at her house, thinking. She liked this guy a lot more then she let on. She was thinking about him, a lot. Too much in fact too. The way he looked at her. The way he smiled at her when their eyes had met. Yes, she had been thinking about this guy way, way too much in fact, but there was something about him she liked and she did not know what to do or think about it all. No, she knew. “If you’re worried about safety, we don’t have to commit to this attack.”Sparks shook her head vehemently. “No, I’m all for it. I’ve dealt with enough scum to know that some people just don’t deserve to live.”She paused and studied his face closely, and said, “You’re a good man John. You really care about those girls, don’t you?”“I love them both very much,” he answered honestly, “and I’m getting quite fond of you too!” he said, whisking her up in a hug.Sparks laughed happily and wrapped her. The kids rushed downstairs and cried to Callie. "Mommy," Jessica pouted."Let daddy rest," Callie said softly. Cade had been the strength behind everything they had built and now he lay in bed depressed, and angry.All of them heard a truck pull in the driveway. One of their neighbors arrived with supper for them, and at least a dozen more pickup trucks and tractors pulled up outside. Angie was there again, helping Callie feed the kids, "You let your neighbors take care of dinner for a few days,".