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~Damon's POV
I was burning inside. My whole body was shaking with anger I could not control. My wolf clawed against my chest, restless, howling.
"Belinda. Fridolf." I spat their names like poison. "I'll tear them apart myself."
Kael touched my shoulder. "Damon, calm down. We'll handle this together."
"No!" I barked, my voice echoing off the stone walls. "This isn't something to handle slowly. We need to find them now, before they vanish."
Rowan's jaw was tight, his eyes dark. "You're right. They've played us long enough. Guards!"
At his command, two guards rushed into the chamber, bowing low.
I heard Rowan's voice, hard and sharp. "Search every corner of this palace. Every chamber, every hall. If they're hiding, drag them out. If they've fled, then…"
