Chapter 8 The Aftermath
- Damien waited in the shadows until he saw the faint light flicker on in her window upstairs. Only then did he exhale, lowering the privacy shield in his car. He leaned back, signaling to his driver.
- "Take me back to Zellwood's," he said quietly.
- The car slid away from the curb and into the dimly lit streets. But his mind wasn't on the road-it was on her. On what had just happened. On what it meant.