An unfamiliar man came in through the door surrounded by six guys, everyone were wearing suits, but the first one’s aura screamed authority and danger, just like Damon’s did.
His hair was all black as well as his eyes were so dark you couldn’t tell, if they were brown or black.
Jack had left with Kira, as I told him to, it had taken some persuasion, but at last he left.
I kept providing pressure myself, on my wound, trying not to draw any attention to myself.
“What’s the status? The man requested, as they all began to wander around, checking on everyone in the room.
“Three dead and two are passed out but alive sir!” One of them reported back, as another came over to me.
He looked at me, but all I did, was just to sent him a glare, he grabbed a hold on the shirt and lifted it, to chec
