The moment those words left his mouth, he went limp.
Damien reached to touch Daniels' neck and turned to me with a look on his face that could only mean that Daniel was dead.
"Fuck."
I followed Damien with my eyes as he paced the room. For some reason he seemed more pissed than I had seen him in a while.
I guess it has something to do with the man that he just sent up the stairs to rest.
As far as I know, they got way back. Gabriel mentioned that they met almost thirty years ago, but they didn't start sleeping together only fifteen years ago.
"Those f*****g lying bastards... after everything I did for them... they couldn't keep a deal..."
"So should I take out Gabriel?"
I asked in the most monotonic tone I could muster up.
Damien turned back to me immediately.
"What? Why?"
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