DANTE’S POV“You did what,” I asked immediately, my voice tight as I leaned back in the chair, my hand tightening around the edge of the desk as if it could anchor me against the weight of what I was hearing, and even though I tried to remain calm I could feel my pulse rising because I had spent days thinking that Lily was gone and that every lead was cold and that nothing could save her and now Damson words had thrown everything into a new light.“I implanted a tracker when she was still a child,” Damson said calmly, leaning against the doorway, his arms crossed, his military posture straight and rigid even though he was here in my office and not on a mission, “I had to make sure that if anything ever happened to her and she was in danger we would have some way of finding her.”“You what,” I repeated, more slowly this time, my chest tightening, “you implanted a tracker in her body when she was a kid, and you never told me.”“I did not tell anyone,” he said, “because the technology is
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