Chapter 2
Thirty days later…
Oliver Bentley checked on his son slumbering in his white crib and smiled down at the sleeping boy. He’d known for a month the cherub was his, but his heart still lifted every time he stared at his baby with the slightly too-big Bentley nose.
He backed out of the room in their condo, ensuring the monitor was on.
Rachel insisted that the monitor be near her and he understood her concern.
With everything happening to his family from some unknown corporate enemy, protecting their son was his primary goal too. Leo quickly became more important to Oliver than even his younger brothers and his parents, though he loved every single one of them.
He entered the Mid-Eastern style living area and glanced out at the blue Atlantic Ocean—the waters clear from his high-
