Damon's POV
The results were already in my encrypted mailbox. I'd even watched the blurry but cruel video copied from a following car's dashcam. I saw how Joshua's car lost control, flipped, fell off the overpass, and exploded into a fireball the moment it hit the ground. The report said coldly: no remains recovered.
Those words made me think of Liam instantly. I knew how much that kind of loss hurt—the feeling of having a piece of your life ripped out, leaving a hole that would never heal. And because of that damn mate bond, I could feel her heart being torn apart almost every second. I knew she was close to shattering. I couldn't give her any more shocks. No way.
The sharp pain coming through the mate bond made Rhein go quiet too. He felt her suffering even more directly. Don't tell h
