Chapter 144

• Hands on his waist, Damien stood by the balcony of his hotel suite, whiskey bottle in hand as he stared into the distance.
• His mind was in disarray, and he’d been pacing earlier on but he had decided to channel all his anger, worry and frustration into drinking.
• The investigation on Madison’s disappearance was already underway, and even the suite was abuzz with police offers stationed about, his guards and some other security officials.