Niyol's POV

As I held the baby in my arms, it only took one look his eyes to know that he was my nephew, Liam.

The poor thing seemed to recognise me, as he reached out with his little fingers, and I felt my blood boil so hot through my veins that these worthless rats had actually made my nephew go through so much.

If it wasn't for my mate's voice that was in my head, constantly telling me to keep calm, so that the rest of the plan would flow smoothly, I would have bashed all their skulls in.

“Well it was nice doing business with you.” the snake...