It was still cold in the morning when Nathan stood on the balcony. The coffee in his hand was already cold, but his mind was still heated. His heart had not been calm since last night. After a few seconds of hesitation, he finally took out his cell phone and searched for Damian's name.

Taking a deep breath, Nathan pressed the green button.

"Hello?" Damian's voice sounded clear on the other end.

“Damian,” Nathan said softly but firmly. “I need to talk. Can you come to the mansion now?”

“Why? Is there news about Elena?” Damian’s tone immediately turned panicked.

“Calm down first. Just come over. Bring Tamara too if...