(Damian)
I stayed at the office until late. Way later than I should have. My head was all over the place after that meeting with Bruno.
I couldn't focus on any of the paperwork on my desk. Every time I tried to read something, my mind went back to Bruno's words as he tried to casually talk about Alina.
I pushed back from my desk and rubbed my face. It was almost eleven at night. Alina was probably asleep by now. She'd texted me a few times, asking when I'd be home. I kept saying soon. But soon never came.
I grabbed my jacket and headed for the elevator. The building was empty except for security.
The parking garage was dark. Only a few cars left. Mine was parked in my usual spot. I was digging in my pocket for my keys when I heard heels clicking on concrete.
"Damian?"
I turned arou
