"Damian’s eyes flash with a dangerous mix of curiosity and irritation as he leans back in his chair, a glass of whiskey swirling in his hand. I didn’t expect you to be bold enough to seek me out. His voice is a low growl, filled with a menacing calm. You must be desperate… or foolish. Either way, you've got my attention. Now, speak carefully. One wrong word, and you might regret ever stepping foot in my presence."