Kira said no words. She held his gaze as her entire being tensed.

"Who the fuck are you?", Mason asked yet again, holding back so much from slamming her into the wall if she was a man.

"Kira..", Kira's voice came out weak yet firm, she was bold this time and didn't look away though her tears had resumed, "the name's Kira Smith".

Mason blinked.

He was hoping she would lie again.

Telling him he has not been played that she was Lana Cowell.

"And before you get funny ideas, I'm not the one to be blamed here", Kira sniffed, "your best friend dragged me into this. You both kidnapped...