Breaking Point

Declan

As the man stepped forward into the dim light, I recognized Damian's familiar face. Relief washed over me—our backup had arrived.

Zane loosened his grip on Colin slightly, shooting Damian an annoyed look. "You're late."

Damian adjusted his tie, looking between us and the clearly distressed bartender. "You didn't give any signal. Looks like there's a struggle happening here."

Colin's eyes wi