slipped them on. “Summer in the Bahamas is hot and humid. The water has more jellyfish in mid-August. We’ll have to be careful.”
“In every possible way.” She sighed and looked straight ahead past the driver. “If they’re selling girls the way the bureau suspects, we’ll identify the traffickers. I’ll know.” She finally looked at him. “I want to rescue a hundred children for each one I convinced to go to the Palace. Even that won’t be enough.”
Her knowledge and passion to see justice done made Eliza the most skilled informant Jack had worked with. He looked away. The faint scent of Eliza’s perfume filled the car. The question wasn’t whether Eliza could pull off the operation ahead.
But whether he could.
* * *
THEIR FLIGHT DEPARTED out of Dallas–Fort Worth International Airport, four hours from San Antonio. But it was worth the drive. That way they would take a nonstop into Nassau, arriving just before six o’clock.
Fewer chances to make a mistake.
Jack would’ve paid a million dollars to know what Eliza was thinking during the drive, but she stayed quiet. Mostly staring out her window. Maybe she didn’t hate him. Maybe her attitude was the hatred she had for the people who bought and sold kids. Or maybe she was focused on the mission. The seriousness of it. The danger.
Again, he had many questions for her, but already he had asked the only one that mattered when it came to the mission. And he was still paying the price for that.
From the moment they stepped out of the SUV and gathered their bags, Jack felt a shift in Eliza. She walked shoulder to shoulder with him, looking up at him with an adoration Jack had never seen before. She was quite the actor.
When they reached the check-in line, she worked her fingers up into his hair and kissed his cheek. “I can’t believe we’re married.”
Jack took a moment to catch his breath. “Yeah.” He slipped his arm around her shoulders. “Me, either.”
The act never stopped for Eliza. They sat side by side at the gate and she slid her fingers between his. Then she settled back into her seat, as if holding hands with him was something she did as easily as breathing. When she pulled away to sip her coffee, she would look at her left hand, admiring the ring. Then she’d smile at him again.
Young and beautiful and in love.
No one in the world would have doubted her.
An armed federal agent in street clothes was on the plane, just in case. Jack never knew who might be following him. He had a thousand enemies, at least. Eliza took the window and Jack, the middle seat. The aisle seat was empty—purchased by the bureau.
For much of the flight Eliza looked out the window, like she’d done in the SUV. What is she thinking? Jack wondered. What’s in her heart? Or did her heart ever get a voice in that pretty tortured head of hers?
Every ten minutes or so, she’d turn to him and kiss his cheek or lean her head on his shoulder. This is just a mission, it’s pretend, Jack told himself. Only for him it could never be completely an act, no matter what he’d told Oliver. Because this was the girl he had saved. And now God had brought them back together again as only He could do. Unless the whole thing was one big coincidence.
Before they landed in Nassau, Eliza turned to him. “I never wanted a big wedding.”
“Yeah… me, neither.” He searched her face. She was taking this a bit far. No one in the Bahamas trafficking business could hear them, after all. Even if one of their dirty gang was on the plane, they wouldn’t require this conversation for Jack and Eliza to be convincing.
“But what a wedding, right?” Her eyes sparkled.
Fine. If she wanted to go all in, he would play along. He looked deep into her eyes. “Almost as beautiful as you.”
“Mmm. Thanks.” She framed his cheek with her fingers. Even the tone of her voice was different. Lighter, less serious. “I’ll remember it forever.”
They were still talking like that when the pilot announced they were about to land. Then Eliza did the thing he least expected. She tenderly took his face in her hands and kissed him on the lips. Not a seductive kiss, but a loving one. Slow and easy, like she’d done this a thousand times.
Her eyes looked straight through him and she smiled. One of the only smiles Jack