Chapter 201- fixing my promise

Damian sat in his study, the dim light from the lamp illuminating the dark room. The weight of the past few months clung to him, refusing to let go. He leaned back in his chair, a tumbler of whiskey in one hand and his phone in the other. The silence of the house was deafening, broken only by the ticking of the clock on the wall. His mind wandered back to Lucas and the chaos that had unfolded.

The poison. The antidote. The lies.

Damian gritted his teeth and ...