Damon's POV
We all head to Kai's home after practice, driving in my black Range Rover through the expensive part of town where his family mansion sits on acres of private land. The place is as large and mighty as always, with its stone walls and tall windows and perfectly manicured gardens.
But I've been here a thousand times so it doesn't intimidate me anymore. I know exactly where he'll be right now, holed up in his little room upstairs, avoiding the world and drowning in whatever dark thoughts are consuming him.
We walk through the front door and Zane immediately heads to the kitchen like he owns the place. River follows, both of them completely comfortable in this space we've spent so much time in over the years. I watch as they serve themselves from the fully stocked fridge and pa
