Chapter 81

Jack pov

The roof which I was standing on was 4 stories high. Opposite it was the house that I was breaking into.

The house where my lover was stuck in.

Despite the endless rage that was burning within me, my years of training prompted me to instinctively scan the entire houses in this estate.

It was a total of five high buildings, a guard at the gate, and a flower garden with no security around.

Was it arrogance or stupidity that kept Arnold's brother from keeping guards around in the house?

Or Damien must've been so drunk in power and assured them of his shelter against any...