#Chapter12 Who Was He?

He stops when there is an inch of space between us and dread fills my features when I hear the words leaving his lips.

"Who was he?" With a dark look on his face

I stay quiet contemplating whether I should tell him. I open my mouth to say something but I'm cut-off by a new voice.

"Serenity, Wha- What are you doing here?" Matthew is standing at the door looking like he ran a marathon with his tousled hair and crumpled up t-shirt, his question directed at Damien.

Damien has an angry look on his face when he replies, "None of your fucking business, pup"....