Damian’s POV

The room changed the moment Evelyn said those words. It was subtle, just a shift in the air, a change in temperature, a feeling that every person inside the room suddenly became more alert. But Damian felt it like a punch to the chest.

Another sac, another bag, another something?

His fingers slowly curled into fists at his sides, and every instinct inside him tensed. He kept his reaction controlled, his expression unreadable, because Evelyn was looking at him in fear and ...