Chapter 50

The next day, two black SUVs pulled up in front of the mansion, Matthias stepping out of the lead vehicle before the others. Behind him, Silvio’s men moved with quiet precision, opening the rear doors.

Dan was lying on a stretcher, his face pale but breathing. His head rested against the padded headrest, and for a moment, Marcy could only stare.

Matthias came to her first, lowering his voice. “Roo