DAMIEN POV
I'm standing at the window in my study nursing a cold beer and gazing out at the vibrant nightlife of Chicago playing out right before my eyes.
Once upon a time, I would have down there, somewhere. Probably in a club, looking for a warm body to sink into.
Memories from the past assailed me and my fingers tightened around the neck of the bottle. I tipped back the bottle and took a healthy swig.
But I wasn't that naive, guillble lover boy anymore. I was a man now and I had duties to perform.
My phone suddenly trilled from where I'd tossed it to the table earlier. I glared at for a couple of minutes before I snatched it off the table.
"Heron," I growled.
"Jesus Christ, buddy, you just gave me a heart attack sprinkled with eeriely goosebumps," Craig said. "Wha
