ELISA

I pursed my lips, my grip on the blanket tightening, what could Damon be doing here?

Does it have anything to do with the business Freddy called him in for?

In the end my curiosity, as always, got a better sense of my judgement and I left the chaotic exchange behind me and went after Damon.

My heart was beating tremendously, I pray he had come here for nothing but work.

I had this uneasy feeling, one that made me want to run away from what I was about to find out.

Finally, Damon entered the warehouse after glancing around and so did the men around him.

Was he...