C146 Trace the Signal

Damien’s POV

Everything inside me detonated the second I stepped into the house and saw the front door wide open, the living room a mess, and—God—two of my guards lying on the floor, dead.

I didn’t even let myself react. I couldn’t. If I did, I’d break something or someone.

“Where’s Rose?” I demanded, voice already shaking with something that felt like rage swallowing me alive