DAMON'S POV
Having to see my Best Friend again triggered so much memories, I've pondered a lot about seeing each other coincidentally, he would ask me how has it been and I would answer with everything I have been dying to say. We would return to our old happy days and I could see Emma more, too.
Instead, we met when I was struggling for money with a sickening boss.
This past year have been horrible. Before everything, Vincent and I would go everywhere, from laughing with drinks in our hands to having targets to kill. I missed those days we had together so impossibly much.
I let out a breath I did not know was holding and stepped inside the small room where the bastard was happily having drinks with three woman.
It was quite obvious I hated him. I only worked for the money, the way he
