Damien’s POV
The hairs on my skin stood on end the moment those words left Darius’ mouth. He looked frustrated when he said it. Darius—though known for his hot temper—was the last person to show frustration like this, and the fact that his usual mask had cracked made anxiety claw at my chest.
“What’s going on?” I asked, trying to sound as calm as possible.
Darius let out a sigh as he ran his fingers through his hair. “Kira wants to see her parents’ grave,” he answered, and my heart dropped to my stomach. “And you know what happened to her parents. They were thrown into the forest—”
Darius was interrupted by the door opening. We turned in that direction and saw Dane walking in. When he noticed our panicked expressions, his pupils dilated. “What happened?” he asked, walking to where we s
