Damon POV

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I gripped my steering wheel tight, the engine roaring as I weaved through city traffic. Different horns blared around me in the early morning haze, rain slicked the windshield, and the dashboard clock glowed, showing how long I’d been away from Vivienne and Liam since leaving the warehouse.

My phone, clamped in the holder, still reminded me about the report about the intruders.

My knuckles whitened as I cursed under my breath and slammed the accelerator at a yellow light. ...