~ Damon ~
I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in my office, holding a glass of whiskey that I had no plans to drink. Below me, the city sparkled under the night sky, completely unaware of the turmoil brewing just beneath the surface.
Behind me, Lila was sprawled on the couch, sifting through security reports.
“The team has ramped up surveillance around Blackwood Tower and your properties,” she said, her tone serious. “But honestly, it’s still not enough.”
I turned my head slightly to watch her. “It never is.”
She put the papers down, looking at me with concern. “Whoever orchestrated the attack is still out there, and with all the media attention on your engagement, you’ve become an even bigger target.”
I couldn’t help but smirk. “Let them watch.”
Lila’s expression darkened. “Damo
