Episode 81

The morning dew glistened on the grass, creating a soft mist that enveloped the forest. Damon breathed in the fresh air, feeling the sweat drip from his forehead. He had just returned from his daily run at the gym, where he trained his body and mind to be ready for any challenge. He loved the feeling of being strong and powerful.

He needed to quickly freshen up so he could attend to Fidelis, whose recovery had taken longer than he had expected. He wss worried that the wound wouldn't heal properly.

He entered the room, as he quickly used the bathroom. He had expected to find Tom in the kitchen, making breakfast for them, as he loved to. But instead, he saw him sitting on the couch, staring blankly at the wall. He looked pale and shaken, as if he had seen a ghost. Damon felt a surge of concern and rushed to his side.

"Tom, what's wrong? You look terrible," he said, putting his hand on his shoulder.

Tom flinched and turned to face him. His eyes were wide and fearful, and his voice was tr