Jane
“It’s a long story.” Eric broaches, sitting across from us in his living room. “Are you sure you want to do this now? Surely there are more important things to worry about. The pups–”
“We’re asking because of the pups.” Ethan interrupts. “Because we think there’s a chance they were taken by traffickers, and there’s very few people who would have the motive, or the nerve to buy them.”
Eric blinked, “But Eve… I thought it was Eve.”
“She did take them at first.” I explain hoarsely. “But she doesn’t have them anymore. The police caught her, and they aren’t with him.”
“Goddess, I’m so sorry.” Eric gasped. “That’s terrible news.”
“Do you think your father would take them, if he had the chance?” I ask him.
“Yes.” Eric sighs, letting his eyes fall shut for a long moment. “He would –
