“You have to help him.
He can’t stay in there! He can’t
go to prison! He’ll die, Danny. He’ll kill himself before that happens.”
Danny
studied her face, feeling himself falling deeper into those pools of blue that
had grabbed him from the start. “There’s
no way I’m going to let that happen, Christy,” he heard himself promise. And he knew in his heart it was true. Whatever it took, whatever the cost, he would
help her husband.
