Damian's POV
Lorenzo stood stiffly, pride battered but survival instincts intact. "Consider it handled."
He turned toward the door, then paused. "You care a great deal about this Lucas Smith. He must be important."
"He's connected to someone important," I said flatly. "That's all you need to know."
Lorenzo nodded slowly, then left without another word.
The door clicked shut, and I finally let out the breath I'd been holding, my wolf settling back with a satisfied rumble.
Rick appeared a moment later, eyebrows raised. "I take it that went well?"
"He'll make the call." I pulled out my phone.
Me: [It's done. Lucas will be released within the hour.]
Her reply came almost immediately.
Aria: [Thank you. I owe you.]
I stared at it for a beat, then typed back.
