C69 A Strangers Gaze
Damien’s POV
“Bloody hell!” I cursed after Rose provided the description. It was a perfect match for the man I was looking for—the one who had paid Ellis Scooter to collect his phone.
Only one thing was different between the description I forced out of Ellis and the one Rose gave me—the man's dressing. But it was him alright.
“What's wrong?” Rose asked, her eyes rounded with alarm
