Damon and Jasmine exited the house and got in the car, both seated in the front, and he revved the car into motion.
“Zoey….” He started, and Jasmine turned to look at him while his face was concentrated on the road.
“Do you want me to find her somewhere safe?”
“No, she's good in the house. That way, I'll be able to watch her and know that she is safe.” She shook her head at the offer.
“You still don't trust me, right?” he asked, their gaze locked for a second.
“Let's not talk about that right now. Our focus should be the mark and that necklace.”
He nodded and concentrated on the road.
After some minutes, they arrived at Damon's house. The car pulled to a halt, and they stepped out of the car and walked into the house.
His men bowed to them as they walked into the house; her jaw dro
