Damin – POV
A knock on the door jolted me awake from my stupor.
“Come in.”
“We have two bad news,” Dexter said as he walked in. I frowned.
“What now?” I didn’t want to sound annoyed but couldn’t help it. It’s been three months, and I haven't been able to sleep or eat, all because of Stella.
“Alpha Altair is dead,” Dexter said with a frown. “An assassin from the Night Angel killed him.”
“Any specific reason why?”
“Don’t know yet,” he muttered.
“The second news?” I asked.
“Your suspicions about your brother are true. I got files from the spies, and Sean also confirmed it.” Dexter handed me a file. I should have known that the suspicion of my brother coming back alive was not possible at all. The reports say he is the Night Angel king, and Stella is with him. The man who came to my
