Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Five

I raised my hand to grip my chest in shock, my legs instinctively walking backwards as I watched the empty look in Damien’s eyes as he finished his entire bullet in the head of the man that had been following me.

Maybe during the whole trouble that we had gone through together, along the way, I had forgotten just how dangerous of a man Damien really was.

“Are you okay?” He asked as he reached me, causing me to flinch as I had been too stuck in my head to see him coming.

Damien seemed to take it a different way as he looked at me with a frown. I shook my head as I wiped the tears that I didn’t realize had fallen out of my eyes until then.

“I’m fine,” I confirmed with a nod. “What did he say? He was really following me, wasn’t he?”

He nodded once, putting his hands in his pockets as though he had taken the hint that even the slightest touch would make me uncomfortable. “He would have killed you if I hadn’t stepped in sooner.”

I decided that it was the