Mason pov

My blood runs cold at the mention of Lily. My grip tightens on the knife, pressing it harder against his skin.

“What have you done to my daughter?” I snarl. The rage is boiling now, a fire in my chest ready to explode.

Lily should be safe and at home with Jimena. But Snake’s words are like a blade to my heart, piercing through mercilessly.

He grins, blood staining his teeth.

“ You won't save her even if you know what I have done to her.” ...