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Luca replied. "In that case, I'd like to talk to you for a moment here," Damian replied. "What is it, sir? Is it something serious?" Luca visibly stiffened as Damian also looked very serious at that moment. Damian chuckled softly and shook his head at Luca's tension. Luca was like a younger brother to him. Luca had worked for Damian since he was 12 years old and had followed Damian everywhere he went. They were 4 years apart, at which point Damian was 16 years old.

It has been less than a year and Damien is looking like a Greek God already. "wow this guy is terrifying, Luca said" I agree with him, we all command power but this guy at his age, I bet after his training none of us can compete with him. "He is the son of Maria and a dangerous mafia leader, do you think he will look weak," Mrs Andriano asked. I hugged my wife and kissed her, you got me worried. "I am here now" Don't ever repeat that "yes sir" Damian shakes hands with his uncle first then Mrs Andriano pulled him to her side and hugged him.

Names. Damian wasn’t just rich. He was born into war. And I… I was just starting to realize how deep the roots of that war ran. I called Chris first. He picked up instantly. “I was about to call you.” “I just saw it.” “I’m with him,” he said. “Damian’s not speaking to anyone. He didn’t know.” “He didn’t know about any of it?” “No. Morgan kept it under lock and key. He only just saw the birth certificate Lawrence dropped.”

“Damien is fine. Nice to see you.” Damien and I had been acquainted through our fathers as young men. In fact, we’d even trained together for battle in the training grounds out in the back of the castle. He was a strong warrior, and he’d always had a good head on his shoulders just like his father. And unlike the rest of his siblings, had always been humble. “You as well,” I replied. “I wish it were under better circumstances.” “Agreed,” he said with a nod. “How’ve you been?”

She toyed with her braids and replied, "That's only because I like you…. Damian, my dad may not be a colonel, but my heart is truly set on you, unlike Carla. She's fickle. One moment, she's trying to win you over, the next she's getting engaged to the lieutenant colonel's son." Damian's silence was unnerving, so Heidi quickly tried to explain. "I'm not comparing you to Ryder. Y-You became a sergeant at such a young age, so you're bound to have a bright future ahead. "You got me the dance competition slot, didn't you? And Damian, about my dad's pending promotion at his workplace… "Could you…" Damian snorted. "Are you trying to get me to help again? You still owe me an explanation for the razo

I said as I laugh "Wait what?" Damian asked "The day I met you guys, I knew that you were in the mafia. I have known the underground world since I was 7 or 8 years old, there's where I met Will he was with me in South high for a year also I have way many allies and friends in the underground world" I said shrugging. "Oo you guys will probably know me as..." I said before I could answer Ollie did it for me "Butterfly the underground fighting Champion?"

I stood like a statue staring without words. “I knew it! The other day at the gym, I knew it was him. He is Cole Swift! Damien's brother in law “ Miss Blue revealed. She was still giggling when Mr Philip sneered," and Mr Dave swift bastard son”. His words shook the entire room and paused everything. My heart was pounding, I folded my fist trying to tame down my anger. Mr Brown cleared his throat and changed the conversation.

, I respond as an uneasy feeling creeps up my spine. "Oh you mean you mean Jason", the burly man says, "he's my brother, my name's Damian by the way" he adds, extending his hand "Raven black", I state as I reach out mand shake his hand. "is Tommy also related to you?" I question with an arched eyebrow "Yeah, he is only 17 though, I'm 23 and Jason is 21, Tommy is still just a kid" he continues with an almost wistful look in his eye.

Damian was clearly mature and open-minded, he really, really didn't carry company names at the moment. However, he was bringing trouble before his own eyes. He looked at the man's father killing someone he had been very fond of for the sake of a man named Aldo. Damian clenched his fists, his head throbbing in pain as he realized that he was just a crumb that the rich fortunately picked up.

I smiled. “Why are you smiling?” “He’s like my second father.” “Jeez. Thanks for making me look old.” “You’re in your forties. So does Damian. He’s been my bodyguard since I was nine. He’s the youngest to be hired, but treats me like his kid. I can tell you he’s a good man who doesn’t have time to date. Now that he’s working behind the desk, he should be back on his horse.” “He’s here, and I’m there.”