Mias POV

The tension in the room was suffocating. I crossed my arms, my gaze shifting between Damon and the brothers as I tried to piece together what was happening. The revelation that Damon knew them was an unwelcome surprise, and I didnt trust where this conversation was headed.

How do you know each other? I finally asked, my voice sharp as my eyes settled on Damon.

Damon leaned against the edge of the table, his relaxed demeanor at odds with ...