C122 Gone

Damien’s POV

I felt the anger rising before I even realized it. It pressed against my ribs like a beast trying to claw its way out. Jonas stared at the map on the laptop with a blank expression that said he was tired, but I could see the tension in his shoulders. Rose hovered behind us, her hands clasped so tightly against her stomach her knuckles were white.

Ariana’s blinking marker had moved