Chapter 166- the morgue

The night was cold, and Damian walked into the morgue slowly. The call about his father’s accident still played in his mind. His hands were shaking, but he forced himself to stay calm. He needed to see for himself if it was true.

A coroner walked up to him, holding a clipboard. She looked at Damian with kind eyes. “Mr. Wolfe?” she asked softly.

“Yes,” Damian said, his voice rough.

“Please, follow me,” she said, leading him down a hallway.

Damian’s steps ...