“Where's Damien?” I thought l asked to let him in. He wasn't in the house and I didn't trust him.

“He's outside. Liam wanted saying something but I asked him to wait so we'll hear what he has to say at once.”

I took another gulp of the drink, “Do you trust him?”

“Trust is a strong word, I don't want to kill him.”

I nodded, “Let him in then.”

He took his drink back and finished it.

“Alright.”

Liam left and returned with Damien.

I clenched my fist, keeping the desire to kill him in the spot.

The last time I saw him, he was killing my men. His...