Kaden had been taken again.
Roseanne's hands wouldn't stop shaking the entire ride to headquarters.
The moment David ended the call, she rushed to the elevator and headed straight for the basement, ignoring Abigail calling her name more than once. Her thoughts were all over the place and her heart pounded so hard it felt like it might break out of her chest if she didn't find her son soon.
Roseanne pressed her lips together and tried to breathe evenly, but it didn't help. She couldn't understand how this kept happening.
How many times?
How many times would her son be taken from her?
It didn't make sense. This shouldn't keep happening. Kaden was just a child, yet somehow he kept getting dragged into situations like this, caught in a mess they never asked for.
But this time felt entirely different. Worse.
Even Soren—the Soren, one of the Romano family's most trusted men—had been taken.
