Chapter 59

• The cool breeze that blew through the windows and into Damien's room would have made anyone shiver, but Damien took no notice as he sat shirtless on the sofa across his wine bar, taking sips of whiskey from a glass.
• His mind raced with thoughts as the memory of what he had seen and heard in that mail, and once again everything just came flooding back to him.
• No matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't believe it. He didn’t want to believe it at all.