Damian's POV
The day started pretty well.
I was optimistic. A new working day was like a holiday season for anyone who owns a business, and me on the other hand, desperate to work I was excited.
Woke up early, did some leg exercises, the cast would be off In mere days, and I would be free from the bondage.
With Sammy out of the house, I had the leisure time to do a handful of things, like binge watching movies, and painting… Maybe, I just had to keep my mind busy while I waited for some hint on this mysterious enemy of mine, I was in need of an answer and I was desperate for it.
Desperate in a good way.
Desperate but willing to watch a movie rather than surfing the internet and reading comments, browsing back history's and possible enemies. Hitting my head on the wall, drowning in liquor, the possibilities were endless.
