ZANE
It had been two weeks of silence, unanswered calls and dead ends.
Damien was gone. Just gone. And I knew deep in my gut and deep in the place where instinct screamed louder than logic that something was wrong. Something bigger than just a man going off grid and I feared that he might be in danger or worse… something had happened to him.
I had tried everything and we had started the search as soon as I was discharged from the hospital. Rafael, Dominic and even Tessa had combed through contacts, locations and even messages but we got nothing. Not a whisper. Not a trace. Damien wasn’t one to just vanish, someone like him wouldn’t go quiet unless something or someone forced them to.
And if truly someone forced him… I was going to find them and I was going to bury them.
It was in
