Damon got into his car, one of his hand on the wheel as he drove out of Jasmine's compound while he made a call with the other.
It was Meir.
“Hey! Where are you?” His voice, paced and alarmed, disappeared into the air.
“What's the urgency?”
“Jasmine is missing, and I need you to find her..... Right now,” he yelled as he took a sharp turn toward his house.
“I saw the news too, but you need to be calm. She isn't as weak as you think of her,” he protested, which made Damon more furious.
“I can't be calm when I don't know where she is. So, you better get to it, or you lose everything you hold dear.” He threatened, ending the call.
Damon pulled to a halt in front of his house, stepped out of the car and walked into the house.
Michael and the other men rose to their feet as they noticed
