MINA POV

I sat on the edge of the squeaky, uncomfortable cot in the basement, staring at the screen of the burner phone in my hands. I pressed the call button and waited as it rang twice before Mateo finally picked up.

"Is the job done, Mateo?" I asked, keeping my voice low and eager so it wouldn't carry up to the main house.

"I already told one of my men in Milan to track Liam down to his motel, and they've already paid him for exactly what you asked," Mateo replied, his deep voice crackling through the speaker. "He walked right into the company lobby a little while ago,...