(Damian)
I stood there for a second, the gun still in my hand, blood on my knuckles.
Alina didn’t say anything. She just stayed by my side, close. I could feel her eyes on me, but I didn’t look at her yet.
Mark’s voice came through the comms a few minutes later. “Found them. They’re alive. Scared and bruised, but alive.”
I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding.
I could hear the sirens approaching, I wasn't worried because I knew that Adam would be here.
I didn’t move from where I stood. Let them come in and see what he did. Let them see what I did.
The front door opened, and Adam walked in like he owned the place. His badge wasn’t showing, but everyone knew who the hell he was. He stopped when he saw me, saw Bruno, saw the blood.
“Jesus Christ, Damian,” he said.
His guys w
