“Drag them here,” I ordered my men, my voice dangerously flat. The guards immediately moved, grabbing Nash and Kylie by the arms and hauling them through the crowd of terrified family, depositing them directly in front of me, forcing them to kneel in front of me.
I took a deliberate, slow step toward them, narrowing the physical gap.
“Tell me, where did you hide her?” I asked, my voice dangerously soft, barely above a whisper, but laced with a threat that made the very air crackle. I even softened my tone slightly, because as much as I hated their parents, I genuinely had nothing against these two. I couldn't bear to hurt them, but if it concerned my wife, I would bring them absolute hell.
Kylie looked me dead in the eye and spat her retort with a raw fury. “Your wife? The wife you snat
