DAMON
When I walked out from the room, my head was spinning with rage, f*****g burning, like my blood was gonna explode. I was gonna break these men, Ronald’s men, shatter their f*****g bones, send that bastard a clear message: don’t f**k with Damon Black. Andro better have every damn piece of info I need, or I swear I’ll blow his head off. Killing? I ain’t sure I wanna go there, not after Cupcake’s tears, her soft giggles, but if Ronald’s men push me, I’ll give ‘em a slow, agonizing death, burn their bodies till there’s nothing left but ash.
I storm to the warehouse, boots slamming concrete, the air stinking of rust, piss, and fear. My heart’s pounding, rage eating me alive. Annabel’s face, those tears, that pain from Michael’s cheating, Janet’s betrayal, it’s killing me, twisting my gu
