Out of the corner of her eye, Brianna noticed the man in the white T-shirt again. He was inside the store now, a few feet away, casually walking through the aisles. Her pulse quickened. What did he want? Why was he following them? A chilling thought struck her—could he be after Adrian?
Her breathing grew shallow as her fear intensified. She quickened her pace, scanning every aisle frantically. The idea that something might happen to her son made her heart pound. She tightened her grip on Lucy’s hand, determined not to let her daughter out of her sight.