Chapter 47

‘We have to do something,’ Hart said urgently in his mind.

But Damon stood still, watching the chaos.

The staff members were being rough with Talia's belongings now, they were scattering everything.

‘We have to do SOMETHING,’ Hart repeated. More urgent this time.

Damon's jaw clenched. He knew Hart was right. 

He suspected Talia was hiding something. The wolfsbane proved it and watching them destroy everything would get them closer to whatever secret Talia was keeping. 

He gripped the bottle in his hand. The one he'd taken from his bag earlier then he exhaled slowly.

And he let go. The bottle fell to the floor with a loud...