Chapter 57

"Is there something I can do?" Damian doesn't hide the concern in his voice. I can only imagine the look in my eyes. I'm back to wanting to kill Monroe all over again.

I contain my rage with a slow inhale. "No. Angel and I will go straight to the suite. When did he leave?" I ask as casually as possible. It doesn't fool Damian. Angel tries to wiggle from my grip and that's just not happening.

Damian watches our interaction closely. "Monroe shared a few techniques and answered questions for about thirty minutes." He looks between us before returning his gaze to mine. "He gathered his things, gave me the note, and left. Is there a problem I need to know about?"

I run my unencumbered fingers through my hair, giving me a moment to control my frustration. "No, I'm still planning dinner with Lydia and your new daughter," I say as a way to change the subject.

"Lydia will be happy to hear that."

"Angel and I will be heading back to Nathanial's estate early tomorrow. Send me an email when y