Rip (Damien) POV
Justin, Jay's informant on the inside, had agreed to help in any way that he could. He didn't want Nyx in there and had confirmed that she was alive and well, had even given us video feed of her walking with him through the halls on their way to Roman.
I stared intently at her, rewatching the video footage on her laptop over and over. Watching her smile at Justin the same way she had smiled at me had my heart sinking. She was so breathtaking as I watched her saunter around behind Justin, her eyes scanning every possible route to escape. She was everything that I had ever wanted in a woman and to know that she was indeed alive had sent a wave of relief through me.
I made sure that my gun was loaded, had a few extra clips hidden away in secret pockets of my jeans and my cut. I looked around at my men as we all headed out, we had the address of the manor that she was being kept in thanks to Justin. He had said to meet him at the trial that was next to the house but still on their property. There he would help us infiltrate allowing me, Asher, and Zipper to be in direct contact with Roman.
"Roman dies today." Justin had said, his voice laced with venom and hatred. I didn't care why he hated Roman so deeply, all I cared about was getting Nyx back safely in my arms and end this nightmare for her. I wanted to take her away, far away from this place until everything blew over, I'd surprise her with a vacation to maybe Hawaii or Greece? Wherever she wanted to go we would go. I'd spoil her, pamper her, do everything I could to help her.
We all climbed over the gate to the path, splitting up to take up our vantage points. Asher, Zipper and I followed close together, making sure to keep our eyes on every minute movement that happened. As we neared the location I stopped dead in my tracks. Her voice... Her beautiful angelic voice carried on the cool night breeze.
"Justin thank you really. I can't go back in there. Just thinking of his hands all over me and his tongue in my mouth makes me sick." I heard her gag and my mind picture Roman's hands all over hers and his tongue assaulting hers. I growled lowly, earning a smack from Asher whose eyes mirrored the rage that I felt. He placed his finger over his lips and jutted his thumb over at the two as they broke through the treeline heading for a bench that was barely illuminated by an antique lamp.
Justin chuckled darkly wrapping his arm around her shoulders, drawing her closer to him making me even more pissed at how handsy he was being with her, "I figured as much. That man can't keep it in his pants. I'm sure he told you otherwise. That's why I sent Rosette in there to break it up. She'll probably kill me since she was Romans bed warmer as he waited for you, but she deserves better and so do you. In fact, that's why you're here gorgeous. I've brought someone here that is dying to see you. I'm sure he'll be happy to know you're not dead." He chuckled again and we took that as our que to move from the shadows and into the light.
My eyes fell on hers as she turned to look at the noise we were making. She shot up, her eyes becoming misty as my name rolled off her lips, "Damien." she whispered breathily before running into my arms.
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