Chapter 19

Damien. I slammed the door of my truck before turning to the old cabin house in front of me. It was the only building standing in the cleared area of the woods. I tucked my hands into my jacket pocket reading the signboard imprinted on the front of the building. “Oasis Haven Bar,” I mumbled to myself. The infamous bar where several illegal businesses ran. A place that warmly welcomed nothing but rogues and criminals. I heaved an audible sigh. As bad as this place may be it was the hub for any kind of information one needed in our world. And right now, I would give anything to find the monsters behind Beatrice’s death. I inhaled deeply before proceeding inside. I could already hear the laughter and chatter of men inside but the moment I sauntered inside, silence struck like lightning among them. Buff and scarred-looking men glared at me like I was their prey. I refused to pay any attention to them and simply went to sit by the bar stand. The bartender lady smiled at me, I could bet