Chapter 45

And so when he approached, arm in arm with Lauren like he was her boyfriend and not Erik’s, Erik simply handed Beatriz over to the man who was far more obviously her father.

“I’m sorry,” Andreas whispered, and Erik shrugged.

“Won’t be forever,” he said thickly.

It didn’t mean it didn’t hurt, though. The only consolation—albeit a horrible one—was that Andreas felt even worse. Erik sighed, giving Lauren the baby bag in exchange for her backpack to complete the lie, and squared his shoulders.

“Come on, then,” he said. “Let’s go get patted down. I want enough time for a burger before we take off.”