Sophia's POV.
As we drove away from the mansion, going in the direction that Marco said was the direction to Damian's mother's place, I kept wondering how she was going to receive me, knowing very well that I had so many doubts about her son. She was going to be acknowledging the fact that she knew exactly what her son was doing by receiving me into her own house, something I directly accused her of.
"Is it always like this with him?" I asked Marco in a low voice as I sat beside him in the car.
He glanced at me before turning his gaze back to the road as he asked me with a ton of confusion. "I did not think that I understood what you're talking about, doctor." He said to me as he was staring at him the whole time.
"I mean, in Damian's life, is it always like this, missions and attacks
