Ninety three

Zeke's POV

Driving myself to Kamille's house, I couldn’t help but beat myself up over how I’d handled the situation. I was in the middle of a video meeting with some high-profile investors when Rogers kept interrupting me with reports.

He had said there was an emergency call from my security team. Annoyed and distracted, I told Rogers to handle it. I thought it was just another minor issue, something that could wait.

A few minutes later, he returned, looking pale, with Kamille’s call. That’s when I realized things were serious. Excusing myself, I ended the meeting immediately.

Meeting Rogers outside my office, his words hit me like a truck. "Your kids have been kidnapped. They got into an accident, and an ambulance came out of nowhere and disappeared without a trace," he said, his voice trembling.

My face went red with anger. “Why didn’t you tell me how serious this was?” I scolded him.

“I tried, Mr. Reid, but you were in the meeting…”

“Damn, the meeting!” I snapped, grabbing my pho