DAMIEN
"Layla," I lifted her as soon as I noticed that she had passed out. She must be exhausted from the news.
I was told her father set up the mission all alone. I wonder what went wrong. I took her upstairs to my room. I placed her on my bed.
This is where she'll be staying from now on. I placed my hand on her forehead. She's okay. I kissed her forehead. I checked for any updates on my phone. News from Italy. Explosion at Marino's mansion. I'm guessing he did something crazy.
I can't bear to see her sad. I don't want to see her sad. I'm gonna feel so awful. Why? Why the fuck is all this happening? What's the point of the fight?
The men must have returned to town. I tugged her in. I walked out of the room. I walked towards the stairs. Before I could get to the stairs, I noticed one of the men walking towards me.
He sighed. "What exactly happened?" I asked. He sighed.
LAYLA
My eyes fluttered open, praying to God it was all a dream. I got out of bed and walked towards the doo
