DAMON'S POV The moment my boots hit the gravel outside Marian’s house, the air felt… hollow.Like everything normal had been scraped out of the world and replaced with silence.Too much silence.I felt Sadie stiffen beside me. “Damon…?” her voice wavered, barely a whisper.I didn’t answer.My body was already shifting into the kind of focus that had kept me alive too many times to count. My men should’ve been here.I placed them here. And they were good—disciplined, invisible, thorough.But the driveway was empty.No guards.No patrols.Just two black SUVs—doors closed, engines cold—and a metallic scent whispering from the air.Blood.I approached the nearest vehicle, pulled the door open, and found the streaks along the seat.Not much. Not enough for a body. But enough to say something had gone very, very wrong.Sadie gasped softly behind me.“Where are they? Damon, where—”“Stay close to me,” I murmured, low, steady, even as anger curled inside my ribs like a blade.We stepped insi
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