Killian’s POV

Killian paced the dimly lit room, the monitors flickering with various feeds from hidden cameras. He had been reviewing the final stages of his plan for Rowan’s return when his secure phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen—an incoming call from an unknown number. He answered with a wary tone.

*"Killian, I need your help,"* came a frantic voice.

*"Who is this?"* Killian asked, his attention instantly piqued.

*"It’s Sia,"* the voice replied.

*"Sia? How on earth do you have my number?"* Killian was incredulous.

*"I don’t have time to explain or say anything,"* Sia said, her voice tense. *"I’m in trouble and need you to get Rowan...