|ADELINE'S POV|
Night at the lake house was peaceful. While Rowan and Yevgeny made dinner with the leftover fish we had for lunch, I decided to finally check my messages. There were text messages and missed calls from the devil himself, more than I'd originally seen. Then there was one single text from Nancy.
‘Call me.’
I hope everything is alright with her. I dialed her number right away, walking away from the men as they cooked in the kitchen. Chatting.
God, the air was light without Damien there to wreck it for all of us.
It made us all feel like the tension, the stress, the pressure placed upon us is gone.
Even if it's just for a day.
“Oh my god, thank goodness you called.”
“Nance, what's wrong?”
“Damien. He came to my place. He demanded to know where you were. He's losi
