94 – CLASH OF CONVICTION
DAMON POV
As I walked down the back entrance of the clinic, I felt a knot in my stomach.
I didn’t like the feeling. I knew that I should have come back earlier, as soon as that pretentious d**k, Vane, stopped me from using the Elite Guards, I should have rushed back here.
The truth was that I was scared of what I would find, a Rebekka in a coma with red sores running down her spine.
A part of me didn’t want to see that, to admit that I had failed her, that I had failed in general. Coming this morning was just routine I told myself.
With how fast her own case was progressing, there was no way that she would still be alive now. She surely was dead. It was better I met her corpse than to meet her suffering and feeling helpless in her presence.
I smirked as I w
