Severin POV
“We were just hired to do the job!” The little guy who snatched Cassian cried out.
His name was Ryan, and he and his friend Rhett were hired one night by a person in a cloak and hoodie to pick up a child. They were both high at the time and didn’t remember much. They were given guns and made to confirm the job before twelve the next day.
They were amateurs, but they got the job done.
“You better remember who the person under the cloak was.”
“I don’t know,” Ryan sobbed. “I swear I’ll give up this life if you let me go.”
Ryan received a boot to the gut for his troubles. Atlas sneered and looked at his shiny shoes. “It’s too late to think about a career change now, buddy.”
“Where did you leave my son after you took him?” I demanded.
Ryan sniffled. “We drove him to a five-
