Chapter 155
- Damon’s POV
- I dodged to the left just in time, as someone swung a Swiss blade at me, the same that was lodged in Jacob’s chest, and whirling around, I quickly whipped out my knife from my waist holster and went at the bastard, swinging fast and sharp.
- He had a full-face mask on his face, so I couldn’t tell who he was, but he seemed pretty fast on his feet, like a fucking assassin.