Chapter 104

Zeke’s POV

As the masked man fell down dead, Kamille's expression felt as if her hopes of finding out kids were thrown into a raving sea.

Her gaze at me also held unspoken fright for me and it caused my heart to ache. I could not bear for her to look at me like that. But almost immediately, she tore her gaze away from me and looked at the man lying in his own pool of blood.

Her cries gradually turned into frantic whispers. “No, no, no!” she scrambled out of my arms and fell to her knees beside the masked man. “Wake up! Tell me where my kids are!”

“Kamille, we have to go,” I urged her.

She clung to me. “But my children, Zeke. We have to get them back.”

“Our Children,” I corrected. “We will. I promise.”

Her desperation was heartbreaking, and I felt a surge of anger towards Ellen for orchestrating this nightmare.

As I pulled Kamille away from the lifeless body, I noticed a small camera in the corner of the room. Ellen was watc