Keeping Secrets. Fiona Brand

logical way, she had never been able to resist him.

      Long, drugging seconds later Damon lifted his head. “Before I go, I have one more question.”

      A thin, high cry pierced the air. Zara’s stomach sank. With a convulsive movement, she released her grip on Damon’s coat.

      Damon’s gaze turned wintry. “Question answered.”

      With a sense of fatalism, undergirded by the sudden wrenching suspicion that Damon had known all along that there was a baby, Zara watched as he reached the door to the interview room in two gliding strides and pushed the door open wide.

       Four

      Damon stared at the baby in the bassinet.

      He thought he had been prepared for this moment, but the reality of the tiny baby literally flipped his world upside down in the space of a moment.