Bianca POV

Damien's room was dim, the air thick with anticipation.

When Damien, as much as I didn't want to, followed, mostly per the terms of our contract.

I stood there, my heart pounding in my chest, my breath shallow.

Damien’s presence alone dominated the room, his tall frame commanding attention. His dark and piercing eyss locked onto mine for a second, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

Beside me, Nina stood, her posture much more relaxed, her expression calm.

But, ...