Damien’s calm voice echoed through the command center.
“…Hello?”
Harper’s lips immediately curled into a grin.
“Good evening, Mr. Blackwood.”
A flicker of recognition crossed Damien’s face before the corners of his lips lifted ever so slightly.
“…Harper?”
“The one and only.”
The instant Damien said Harper’s name, Nick’s head snapped toward him.
“Harper?” he repeated, his eyes darting around the cabin as though expecting her to magically appear. “Where? Is that Harper?”
Damien paid him no attention. His entire focus remained on the call.
Nick’s outburst, however, was enough to rouse the others.
Monroe snorted awake before instinctively sitting up straight, while James blinked blearily, looking around as he tried to figure out where he was. Even Max reluctantly lifted his head fro
