I couldn’t tell whether it was because of the alcohol in the air or the one already in my system that made me light-headed. “Yes, I would. I would gladly come running to you if I had the chance”
Just before Damon could say a word, the music stopped and all the lights were turned on again. The romantic air was gone, leaving only embarrassment for me. “I think we have our winner.” Darcy shrieked and gestured towards the couple beside us as they walked towards the stage. As soon as everyone turned their attention to them, Damon took my hand and headed towards the exit. “It’s already too late. We have to get you home”
I stared at our joined hands. “What about you?” I asked.
“I have work to do. Jenkins has agreed to work with me so I’ll be busy for a while.”
The driver pulled up in front of us and we entered. Damon only let go of my hand when we were inside the car, making me feel like he had done it on purpose.
By the time we got home, I expected him to disappear into his office but he sat on the sofa and signaled for me to sit as well. Out of curiosity, I sat next to him so I could know what he wanted to say.
“I realize that you’ve been doing your best to adjust to this new environment. I wanted to thank you for your cooperation”
I was grateful for his acknowledgement when his words from the other night came to mind. “You didn’t think like that yesterday” I uttered coldly and watched his warm expression turn to a puzzled one. “I heard you talking to someone last night. You said I was just a pawn in your plan. Nothing more”.
He opened his mouth then shut it. He stared down for a moment. “You really have a knack for overhearing things you’re not supposed to” he finally said. Wrong answer. I stood up and began walking towards the stairs but Damon blocked me. He put his hands on my shoulders. I didn’t want to look at his face right now. Handsome and flushed from the alcohol.
“I had to say those things because I didn’t want my partners to take unnecessary interest in you. If not, then you would’ve been under constant observation”.
“Aren’t I already under constant surveillance?” I questioned.
“It's different over there. At least you can breathe here. It’s not the same in the camps. I didn’t want to scare you away from this deal”
“You only care about this mission, not for me or my life” Iscoffed at him, shoved his hands away, and ascended the stairs. “My brother was killed by the Black Falcon” I heard him say. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to stare at him. I saw sadness in his eyes now. I felt this strong urge to rush to him and hug him. To console him.
I descended the stairs till I was in front of him. “My brother used to be the CEO of Reeves Syndicate. The perfect man. He was everything I ever wanted to be. Strong, independent, and clever. The Black Falcon was a criminal organization that wanted to take all our assets and secrets but he kept them in check until one day.” He hesitated. I put an arm on his shoulder, encouraging him to continue.
“He was ambushed. He was taking some important papers overseas but he didn’t even make it to the airport before his car was loaded with explosives, leaving nothing left of him.”
I waited a moment. I could sense his grief. I couldn’t even dream of understanding such pain. “I’m so sorry about that,” I said, barely a whisper. “I know how desperate you are to have your revenge but I’m still a person. You don’t need to pretend like you’re interested in me just to get what you want”
“You think I’m pretending to feel this way?” Damon suddenly grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. I could feel his hot breath on my neck. My body instantly tensed up and he caressed my back. “Damon” I gasped before his lips met mine.
Damon groaned as I responded to the kiss, letting go of all caution and relishing in the thrill. My head was reeling. I wasn’t thinking straight and I couldn't care less. I melted against him but just as I was about to deepen the kiss, Damon pulled away. I stood there dazed and confused. “This was a mistake.” Damon apologized. “It was the alcohol-“
I didn’t let him finish. I slapped him right across the face and ran upstairs, leaving him in the dark room, alone.
Two days had passed, and Damon and I hadn’t uttered a single word to each other. I made sure of that. I refused to let him play with my emotions. Alice called me later that day and asked me to escort her to a mall to buy a dress she’d been wanting for a while and I happily agreed. Anything was better than staying bored and alone.
I got to the location and met with Alice. We were already in the building with Rocky when Damon joined us. My expression immediately turned blank. “Alice, you didn’t tell me Damon was coming” I muttered.
“I wanted us to have some fun. Is there a problem?” Alice asked with a worried tone as she looked at us both. Not wanting to cause a scene, I disguised my earlier comment as a joke.
While Alice was trying on her target dress, Damon approached me. “Emma, I think we need to talk”
“If it’s about the night of the charity gala then don’t bother. I'm over it.” I shrugged
Damon squinted at me “What does that mean?”
“Lets just forget this ever happened, okay? For my dignity” I said calmly. “If I’m lucky, you’ll probably make another mistake with someone else and I won’t feel this embarrassed anymore.”
Damon couldn’t respond to my comment because Alice came out looking stunning and I had to let her know it. Damon also complimented Alice to avoid her suspicious gaze.
After Alice had tried on a dozen dresses, I got thirsty so I stepped out to get water to drink. Ricky followed me at a safe distance. I was gulping down my water when someone tapped my shoulder. “Excuse me, do you know where I can find the sports section. I’m new here” I gave him a polite smile as I provided him with the information he needed. “Thank you so much. I love your bracelet by the way. Is there a place I could get it around here?” The man sheepishly asked
I grinned “Actually this is a gift from a friend so I don’t know if I could help you with that”
“Maybe you could walk with me through the mall for a while and-“ his eyes diverted towards a figure behind me in surprise.
I suddenly felt an arm around my waist. “Do you need something?” Damon asked in a cold voice. The man immediately bid me farewell as he took off.
“What the hell is your problem?” I yelled, causing a few stares
“Your life is in danger. Now is not the time to be drawing attention to yourself.” Damon retorted.
I only shook my head and walked back to Alice who had finished paying for her new clothes and headed out.
Later that night, I was still fuming when I heard a knock at the door. I told the person to come in absent-mindedly only to see Damon standing by the door. I stood up from my bed and walked towards him angrily. “There’s nothing to talk about anymore, Damon.” I started but he stopped me from closing the door on him. “It's something very important,” he said.
I hesitated before allowing him to come into my room. Suddenly, my phone rang and I rushed to take the call. It was from the doctor. My stomach tightened. I answered it quickly and listened carefully. I suddenly burst into tears and hurried to the door but Damon caught me.
“What’s wrong?” he noticed my panicked face. “Did something happen to your mother?”
“S-she’s in- in” I stammered, unable to utter coherent words. He held my hand “We’re leaving, I’m taking you to her.”
The night pressed heavily against us as we approached the compound.It loomed in the distance, a squat silhouette of steel and concrete half-buried in the hills, the type of location designed to vanish from maps and memory. Floodlights swept the perimeter in slow arcs, and a faint buzz of generators echoed through the night.We were back at the target's location.Howard should have been here. The thought stung, a wound that hadn’t closed. I could almost hear his voice steadying us, giving us orders with that gravelly edge that somehow grounded everyone. Without him, our steps felt unbalanced, our formation uneven.Natalie led, her movements sharp and efficient, though I could see the stiffness in her shoulders. The rookie followed, too quiet, still trapped in the cage of his guilt. The wounded men, one missing an arm and the other with a chest wound, stayed behind with the reinforcements setting up the perimeter. That left the rest of us, half a team, worn out by blood and exhaustion.
The forest had swallowed Howard. We’d left him behind.Even now, as we stumbled deeper into the wilderness, the echo of his last shots still rang in my ears. My instincts made my legs move forward, every step mechanical, but inside I was experiencing turmoil. I couldn’t look at the others. Couldn’t even look at the trail ahead. All I could see was him falling, blood soaking the earth, his body jerking with the impact of bullets meant for us.Natalie’s voice cut through the silence like a knife.“This is a disaster.”No one answered her.She went forward, her movements sharper than before, each stride fraught with agitation. The rookie lingered toward the back, head bowed and face pallid. He clutched his gun like a lifeline, although he hadn't chambered a single round since the firefight. His eyes were puffy, and shame was etched into every feature of his youthful face.I wanted to tell him it wasn’t his fault. That the twig snapping, the ambush and Howard’s death wasn’t on his shou
The forest was wrapped in pale mist when we set out at dawn, our boots pressing quietly into the damp earth. It was so quiet that a single whisper could be heard from miles. Every rustle of leaves, every distant call of a bird seemed louder than it should be, as if nature itself held its breath while we passed.We were heading for the supposed hideout of the double agent, the traitor who had slipped through headquarters’ grasp and humiliated us all. At least, that’s what Halstrom claimed. I wasn’t sure whether to believe him or not, but there was no turning back now.Howard walked at the front, broad-shouldered and balanced, every step calculated and precise. His calm presence rippled through the group, but beneath that calm, I noticed the cracks.The rookie, who was barely older than me, kept glancing around like shadows might swallow him whole. His breathing was too loud, his grip on the rifle too tight. Every time a branch snapped under his foot, I saw Howard’s jaw twitch, though h
The steady hum of the van pressed into my skull, its monotonous vibration making my thoughts appear louder than I wanted them to be. I sat stiffly, arms folded across my lap, staring at the blur of trees rushing past the tinted windows. The ride wasn't the only thing that made me tense. It was the way every set of eyes in this cramped vehicle seemed to pierce into me, silently weighing, subtly questioning.They weren’t hostile, not exactly. But their distance was sharp. Like a wall had been built long before I stepped a foot inside.I tried to shake it off. I’d been through the same with Abel's team. Still, I couldn’t deny the nagging at the back of my mind: why did Halstrom choose me of all people for this mission?I shifted in my seat, glancing toward the man sitting closest to the front. His attire and laid back demeanor showed that he was clearly in charge. If this was going to be my team for the next few days, maybe I should at least try.“Hello, sir. I'm excited to join you on t
I wasn’t sure what I expected when Damon requested to know the mission details, but the moment he asked, both agents exchanged a quick glance. The brunette scanned the corridor, ensuring no one lingered nearby. Only when she seemed satisfied did she lean closer, her voice low enough to barely carry.“We believe we’ve found the location of the double agent who escaped headquarters last month.”Her words made the hairs on my back stand. My chest tightened. Damon flinched at my side. For a moment, the world narrowed to the sound of my heartbeat.The double agent. The one whose betrayal had nearly cost us all.I blinked, stunned. “You’re serious?”The brunette nodded sharply, while the male agent’s expression remained straight like it was carved from stone. Damon’s hand twitched, as though he wanted to reach for me but forced himself not to. His voice, when it came, was steel.“She’s not going.”The words shot out before I could react. My head snapped toward him. “Excuse me?”“You heard m
The silence between Damon and me had grown louder than words.Two days had crawled by since the boardroom incident, and still we hadn’t spoken beyond clipped exchanges. I did what I usually did when I wanted a distraction. I threw myself into training with a kind of desperate focus, pushing until my arms shook from sparring drills and my throat burned from the dry air. For every punch, every kick and every sparring match, I gave my all and pushed harder, hoping exhaustion would quiet the storm in my chest.But even when sweat slicked my skin and my muscles trembled, I couldn’t escape him. His presence never left me.He would just stand by the corner of the hall, sometimes at the entrance. His cool aura would attract some glances. Even though I eyes met multiple times, neither of us was brave enough to approach the other.We avoided each other as if by unspoken agreement. But avoidance didn’t dull anything. It made everything worse. Every time I caught sight of him, heat crawled beneat