Chapter 117

Zeke’s POV

As the sky began to darken and golden streaks coloured the sky, I was dressed in all black attire, a tactical shirt, fitted pants, combat boots and a black jacket. I had on night vision goggles, a silenced pistol and a black utility knife. I adjusted my gloves and checked to ensure everything was perfect before stepping into the Manor Mansion.

Hours earlier, I sat in Kamille’s apartment, the faint glow of the early morning light filtering through the curtains. My mind raced with plans and strategies. I knew my kids had to be in the Manor Mansion and Zane’s interrogation with the foreign doctors was supposed to lead us right to where they were.

My phone rang and I went to pick it up. “Hello?” I said slowly in order not to distract Kamille or get her all riled up.

“Hello brother,” Zane said into the speaker. “I have information,” He began.

I anticipated the answer to his interrogation. I needed to be sure that my kids were in there and I