EMILY'S POV It had been almost a month since Damien vanished, and although Dominic appeared to be calm, I could see the restlessness in his eyes and the tension in his body. I also noticed that he began to wake up in the middle of the night soaked in sweat and, sometimes, gripping the sheets so tight that his knuckles turned white. He didn't give me so much information about what was going on, but I didn't need to be told that finding Damien was proving to be harder than we all thought it would be. I was in the library reading a book. Something I'd not done in a while, but started doing again because it helped distract me from the things that were happening around me. The door barged open and Dominic walked in looking very tired. It was already past midnight, and I'd been waiting for him. “What's wrong?” I asked. “Damien's men attacked one of my warehouses and killed about six of my men. It was an unexpected attack.” He said through gritted teeth. “What?” “Yeah, it seems
Last Updated : 2025-05-19
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