Chapter 6 - THE SAFE HOUSE BREACHED
“Adriana, move!” Damon roared, kicking over a heavy marble dining table to create a barricade. He shoved her behind it just as the penthouse doors blew inward in a storm of C4 and splintered oak.
Four mercenaries poured into the room, their assault rifles sweeping the darkness. Damon moved with terrifying precision. He dropped the first two with suppressed shots to the chest before they even registered his position. He engaged the third in brutal hand-to-hand combat, using a shattered glass vase to end the fight. The fourth man raised his weapon toward Adriana, but Damon threw himself into the line of fire, taking a grazing bullet to the shoulder as he put a final round through the mercenary's skull.
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Breathing heavily, bleeding through his shirt, Damon looked at Adriana. She was clutching her stomach, her face pale.
“Damon...” she gasped. “The baby. It’s coming.”
