Eva snaps out of shock mode, gets defensive: "Hold up, Miss Kelly. Blood or not, Sam's my kid too. Like I said, that hand thing? Total accident. I feel awful."

But Emily's locked on James, not even hearing Eva.

Pride? Gone. Beef with James? Whatever. She's full-on begging now.

If James would just let her have Sam, she'd bury the hatchet.

Please don't be that cold, right?

Reality hits like a brick wall.

James shuts ...