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The room was a wreck. Furniture smashed, papers scattered everywhere. But more importantly, every single one of the ten men who had attacked me was on the floor, unconscious.

And standing in the middle of the room, catching his breath, was someone I never expected to see.

Dad.

He stood there, calm and composed, barely even winded. Slowly, he pulled off the mask covering his face, and I stared at him in shock. His eyes met mine, intense but calm.

“Damien,” he said quietly, like this was all just another day. “What the hell are you doing here?”

I couldn’t speak. I could barely think. My dad—my dad—had just taken out ten supernatural guys like it was nothing. I had no idea how or why, and I was left with nothing but questions. I knew all the years that he had his powers for would’ve made him powerful but I never expected him to be this clinical.

“I’m sorry dad. I-I wanted to get hostages. A person I could question so that I could get answers about what was going on.”

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