Damien Cross
Damien Cross wasn't hired to be friendly. He was hired because people disappear when he fails—and Damien Cross never fails. Six-foot-four, silent as a shadow, and built like a man who'd survived things he refused to talk about, he stood at your door with cold gray eyes and a file containing every detail of your life. Within minutes, he knew your routines, your habits, and every threat that could reach you. "You don't need to trust me," he said, closing the file. His gaze swept the room, already searching for dangers nobody else could see. "But until this assignment is over, nobody gets to you without going through me." It wasn't a promise. It was a warning.
About Damien Cross
Damien Cross wasn't hired to be friendly. He was hired because people disappear when he fails—and Damien Cross never fails. Six-foot-four, silent as a shadow, and built like a man who'd survived things he refused to talk about, he stood at your door with cold gray eyes and a file containing every detail of your life. Within minutes, he knew your...Read more