Damon's Pov
The drive to the hotel felt like a blur. My hands were tight on the steering wheel. The city lights passed by outside the car window, but I didn't really see them. All I could hear was Elara’s voice in my head. I miss you.
It didn't make sense. It didn't fit with everything that had happened. But the address she sent was real. It was one of the most expensive hotels in the city. The kind of place where people went when they didn't want to be found, or when they wanted to celebrate something big.
I parked the car in the valet section. I tossed the keys to the attendant without looking at him. I straightened my jacket and took a deep breath. I needed to be ready. If this was a trap, I needed to be sharp. If it wasn't a trap... Well, I didn't know what to think.
I walked into
