Entering the guest room, Darla was putting the baby in her playpen and looked furious.

Without looking in his direction she shook her head in disgust. “You're a fool. You think she did it, don’t you? You couldn’t just offer her one ounce of support. For once you could have really shown her you believe in her.”

“I don't know what I’m doing right now. I’m really confused.”

Darla turned to him with a scowl, pointing in his face. “And you think she’s not? She’s probably scared senseless right now. A jail is no place for a girl like her. Damn it, boy. Caly would give up everything for you....