Third POV
The young man was pacing in his office behind his desk, his hand going through his dark brown hair. His green-blue eyes filled with fear and anger. A cloaked figure standing in front of him was watching carefully.
“This is no guarantee of her safety. I want to be sure! You can just expect me to decide like that?!”
The figure under the cloak lifted its head and looked at him directly in the eyes, making the young man stop in his steps and fall down on his knees.
“My ….”
“Damian stop. Not you please stand up.”
The man lifted his head hesitantly and looked at the young beautiful woman in front of him.
“But my…”
“No buts Damian. We don’t have a lot of time. I promise you that I am trying everything I can. But the next step is not something that I can control. It is her dest
