Chapter 27 Blood For Blood

• Damien didn’t look back.
• His steps were silent, each one heavier with menace as he strode into the inner chamber behind the velvet curtain, leaving behind music, masks, and the woman who had just challenged a viper with nothing but a sharp tongue.
• The backroom was cold, dimly lit, and guarded by two men in bone-white masks. Only the highest-ranking of the underworld had access here. This was not a place for celebration—it was a war room.