Chapter 142

Damon

I can’t fucking believe I actually thought those bastards could’ve harmed Lucas. Turns out, it took Theo and me, what, a whole minute to kick their scrawny asses? Scratch that. It was the other way around. Lucas had already handed them their asses before we even showed up. That’s what they admitted after we finished beating the shit out of them. Unbelievable.

I throw myself into the driver’s seat and watch as Theo climbs into the car. “You done talking to Sarita?”

Theo sighs like he just aged ten years. “Yeah. She’s fucking pissed and worried as hell. Said they’re sending warriors out to search for him already.”

“Good.” I nod, gripping the wheel. “But Theo… you think Lucas is gonna be alright?”

Theo hesitates, and for a second, I think he’s gonna lie. But then he gives me this half-assed smile. “It’s gonna be fine, Damon. We’ll find him. You’ll see.”

I want to believe him, but the way Lucas just disappeared without a trace? It’s eatin