“It’s been two weeks, Damian, she just won’t talk.”
He finishes the guy with a new punch. Damn, this place is a mess… I’ll have to call room service and apologize for the bloodstains all over again. Two guys down, barely alive are laying on the floor between my brother and I. On the side, Neal is frowning. He hates the sight of blood.
“Ask again.”
“Tonia is asking her about every day, she won’t say a thing. Whoever it was, she’s protecting them for some reason. She hasn’t given any name yet aside from her own.”
Nora.
Since she woke up, Damian’s been obsessed with two things: protecting her and avenging her. If the first one is fine with the insane amount of surveillance that’s been put around her room, my brother is going crazy not knowing who injured his fated mate.
It was even mor
