Cody turned around and saw his Uncle Enzo.

Cody let out a breath, complaining, “If it took you even longer to get here, Uncle Enzo, you would never see your nephew again.”

Enzo resisted the urge to roll his eyes. If he had come a couple of minutes later, Clara Palton would have disappeared from this world.

“Uncle Enzo! Uncle Enzo!” Candace was acting like any normal kid. She cried loudly as she ran toward Enzo.

Enzo picked her up, patting her back gently, “Here...here… Stop crying, you poor thing. Uncle’s here. No one can hurt you again.”

Enzo waved at his men, and the group of men just filed...