Chapter 90 Blood And Ashes

• The storm hadn’t stopped. Lightning split across the sky, thunder vibrating through the city like the growl of some restless beast.
• Damien’s SUV screeched to a halt outside the penthouse. The engine hissed, the tires still dripping from the rain. Cole jumped out first, scanning the perimeter with his gun drawn. Then Damien stepped out.
• His shirt was torn, soaked through with rain and blood. His jaw was cut, and a bruise swelled along the side of his face. But in his hand, clenched like a lifeline, was the small black drive they had been chasing for weeks.