Damian's POV
Claire rolled her eyes at my words but couldn't hide a small laugh as she put on her mask and prepared to leave.
As the door shut behind her and my assistant, I let out a long sigh of relief. "Finally, maybe some peace."
Caspian's voice crackled back to life on the phone. "You are delusional if you think this is the end. Evander's wrath is like a slow storm. It builds by time."
"Caspian," I growled, grabbing my phone. "If you don't hang up in the next five seconds, I am gonna call your dead boyfriend for sure."
Click.
Finally, silence.
Caspian had hung up the call, but what I had not expected was that he would not only ignore my calls but wouldn't even meet me for a long time even if I begged him to.
Claire's POV
