Kyra’s POV
I paced the living room floor, my heart racing as Sylvia growled anxiously within me. Kieran had kidnapped Phoebe. Goddamn Kieran Carver had kidnapped Nathan's baby sister.
"He'll hurt her," I whispered to myself. "He'll hurt anyone to get what he wants."
My eyes drifted to Snow, peacefully asleep on the couch, her small hands clutching her favorite pillow.
What choice did I have? Should I call Nathan and tell him everything about my identity, our daughter, and why I hid all these years? Or should I handle this myself and keep Snow safe from Kieran's games?
And... Kieran knew about me now. I knew he had discovered the name I was hiding under. He wouldn't stop until I returned to him.
I called Luke to watch Snow while I was gone. This was my mess to clean up. I refused to drag Nathan and his family deeper into the nightmare Kieran had created.
