Damon

“I have pressing issues to attend to and the last thing I want is to be a part of your foolery!” I growled in anger, storming into my bedroom.

The stress of today's work was like a burden on my shoulders, it weighed me down, making me tired. It felt like tons of bricks were placed on my shoulders.

I left the office in haste as my eyes were heavy with sleep and a dull ache stung my head.

The last thing I wanted was some guard to inform me of how three people ...