“Stay low and follow me,” Gabriel whispered, his breath steady despite the tension in the air.
I gripped his arm, my voice barely audible. “Are you sure this is where they’re keeping Lily?”
He nodded grimly. “The tracker on Colin's car led us here. She has to be inside.”
The dilapidated warehouse loomed ahead, its broken windows casting eerie shadows in the moonlight. My heart raced with fear and determination. Lily was in there, and I would walk through the fire to get her back.
Gabriel signaled to his security team, who fanned out around the perimeter. He turned to me, his expression hard. “Stay behind me. No heroics, Jasmine.”
“I’m not staying behind,” I shot back, my voice fierce. “She’s my daughter.”
He clenched his jaw but didn’t argue. He knew better.
As we crept toward the e
