Damien's povI'd been running for the past hour, hiding from Nathan's men. Deciding to escape had been the right one. It wasn't my fault Nathan the shithead, had decided to go out for a while leaving me in the hand of two puny guards. The escape had been easy, the elusion and evading the troops of rogues in search of me not so much. After an hour of running, I'd finally lost them. Hiding in between the pews of a Catholic sanctuary I was finally free enough to attend to the nonstop vibration of my phone.I break out in a grin at the name on display, letting out air from my mouth I try to calm myself down.“Hey, baby. Miss me” The sound of something falling, her muffled inhale of shock causes me to chuckle, she hadn't been expecting me to pick.Her beautiful voice filled my ear.“Damien? Is that you?”“Yh, it's me, I'll be home soon alright? but not right now though, I didn't exactly leave Nathans's place on good terms”“Oh, but are you okay? Are you hurt? Should I come over to you? W
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