??I assume you??re the one who put it in my jacket,?? said Landon.
??Yes.??
??Is this what you want???
??I think it??ll solve certain problems,?? said Nina.
??Did you tell him yet???
??Jorge? No. I wanted you to know first. And to thank you.??
Landon smiled. He??d fathered a child, not something he??d ever thought he??d do. He rolled the idea around in his head a little more. Jorge had dark hair, just like him, and with the mixed anglo-Hispanic genetics Nina had, a child would look enough like Jorge that it should pass. Anything more than that, Landon didn??t dare contemplate. He??d never see it born or grow up. He??d be long gone by then. 5