Dante stared at the screen.

Lorenzo's face. Smiling. Behind him, the compound. His safe house. The place he'd promised Sienna would protect her.

And on the couch. Bound. Gagged. Terrified.

Sienna and Leo.

"No." The word came out broken. Hollow.

Lorenzo's smile widened. "Surprise. Did you really think I'd be hiding in Morocco? That I'd make it that easy?"

"If you hurt them..."

"You'll what? Kill me?" Lorenzo laughed. "You're six hours away, Dante. Sitting in a fake safe house chasing a decoy while I'm here. With your family. In complete control."

The camera panned. Showing the compound interior. Living room. Kitchen. Guards on the floor. Unconscious. Maybe dead.

"How...