Ciara's POV
Opening the freezer, I offered him a can of beer, noting how his face seemed to change as soon as I talked about his wife. He was probably here because of her, and I was willing to let him pass the night if he wanted. If we were going to do this together, it was high time we got used to each other's presence.
"She's good. She's the reason I'm here, Ciara. I think I might be getting a divorce soon, but I need to find my feet first. And this k********g business offers the exact amount of capital I need to find my feet with."
I nodded, understanding him completely. It was time, we were doing this. There was no need to back out anymore, there was no need to run from the inevitable. We were about to kidnap Liam, and that was all that seemed to ring in my head.
"When do
