DAMIEN
I didn’t think I would have the luxury of time to go down to London, but I just couldn’t just not go. With the flames of anger that Ricci ignited, I think one of the ways that I might feel a bit better is if I look at that bastard in the face and relish in the face of his doom and destruction.
It’s been four days since the fire and the bastard had the nerve to avoid my calls.
Pulling over to his residence, I got down with Dave, Scott, and Harry. Scott remained in the car, tampering with the CCTV in James' hallway while Dave and Harry followed me into the building. Together we made our way up to his apartment.
Stopping outside the door, Harry got to work, tampering with his door code until it beeped and the door opened.
Walking into a loft that was undoubtedly acquired with my
