Damien POV
I was restless. I felt like breaking something or someone. If I could find who stole such an amount of money from me, I would kill him without even having second thoughts.
That money was mine, but I used it to fund the entire pack business. That was what kept it going for some years now and all of a sudden someone came and took half of it?
“Where are we going now? You do know we can’t walk aimlessly just to find who took that money, right” Michael asked while following behind me and I stopped. I could see some meaning in the words he said, but it only left me more frustrated.
“So? What are you suggesting? You want me to sit around like nothing happened?” I raised a brow at him.
“It’s not like that. What I mean is that, are you not supposed to call your bank and have them ch
