(Alexanders POV)

Alexander, who had been lost in dark thoughts about Olivia's continued absence, looked up with irritation. His mood had been consistently foul since learning that she was apparently avoiding all contact with him again.

"Where did a child come from on the street at this hour?" he asked impatiently, not particularly interested in getting involved with random strangers.

"I saw it clearly," Daniel insisted, his voice filled with certainty. ...