Page 61 of Deadly Scandals

Grant helped the man up, “Tell them everything is fine or I’ll slit your throat. I’m a Navy SEAL, you motherfucker.”

Damn, Grant. Way to keep it on the down-low.

The man nodded, a look of fear gracing his face.

Grant greeted the officers. “Officers, how can I help you?”

“Is everything alright here?”

“Yup,” the man squeaked. “I just tripped. And this man helped me up.”

One officer eyed Grant. “Okay, have a nice day.”

Man, these security guards were pathetic. No wonder Sienna was so easily kidnapped.

Once the men were out of view, Grant yelled at the guy. “Where the fuck is Sienna? I’ll give you one chance to tell me before I torture you. You don’t know who you’re dealing with.”

The guy’s entire body was shaking now. “I don’t know. I swear!”

Grant grabbed him by the balls. “Well, you better fucking remember. Her father is a SEAL, too. We won’t just kill you, we’ll torture you to death. Tell me what you know.”

Sweat dripped off the guy’s face. He couldn’t be older than twenty. And he wasn’t with Sienna now.

“Some man paid me ten thousand dollars to get her. Told me she was his granddaughter. Then I handed her to him. She seemed to know him! She called him grandpa.”

Grandpa? What the fuck?

Sam, who had been quiet, now spoke. “Oh, Grandpa? I saw him at Disney too.”

“Your grandpa, Sam? Your mommy’s daddy? Or your daddy’s daddy?”

“He was just a friend of my mom’s.”

Chills jolted through me. April was in a coma. I didn’t have a clue what we were dealing with.

I only knew one thing—this was not a random kidnapping. Sienna was targeted. Just like Julián had been.