Deacon’s POV
After Elena’s car vanished from my site, I only let myself lose a little bit of control as I kicked the pebble near my feet.
I calmed myself first and walked my raging fumes off for a while before heaving a sigh and striding towards Desmond's office.
Standing in front of his door, I momentarily closed my eyes and told myself to keep calm knowing for sure that as soon as I entered there, Desmond and I would be in another unpleasant conversation.
Just as I raised my hand and was about to knock, I heard his voice as if he was waiting for me.
“Come in, lil’ brother,” he confidently called from the inside, and I never found him more annoying than ever.
Twisting the door’s handle, I came in and stood right in front of his desk, where I found him buried in a document.
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