~ Damien’s POV
I watched as Albert trembled under my intense scrutiny, his gaze darting nervously between me and Brad. My rage became palpable, tempting and threatening to consume everything in its path. The soldiers, sensing the impending storm, stood at attention, their eyes fixated on the unfolding confrontation.
My impatience grew, each passing second fueling the fire of my anger. I demanded answers from Albert, my voice became a thunderous roar that echoed across the training ground. The pressure mounted as my insistence met Albert's stoic silence.
"Speak up, Albert! Do you know who Nathan and Jones are?" I bellowed with my patience waning.
Albert remained mute, his silence a defiance that further fueled my fury. The occasional glances at Brad only served to stoke my anger. I then
