JACE’S POV
The Detective and his men handled Rasheed and Kyle while I rushed to Sophia. She was out cold. Her skin was too pale and her breathing too shallow.
I cupped her cheeks and brushed a strand of hair away. “Sophia, it’s me. Please open your eyes. Please.”
Nothing.
My throat tightened. I could barely breathe.
I turned sharply to Kyle, who was on the floor with a bullet wound in his leg. He refused to look at me.
“What did you do to her?” I growled.
No answer.
I grabbed his chin and forced his face up. “You betrayed me. You kidnapped my wife. You tried to kill my children. The least you can do is look me in the eyes and own that.”
He flinched but still said nothing.
My blood boiled. Before the officers could react, my fist slammed into his jaw. The impact cracked through th
