Chapter 61 Haunted history

***POV - Damion "Let s get ready, guys." I push the button and the bookshelf moves, displaying the winding staircase that leads downstairs. Some people are surprised, seeing the hidden room for the first time, some have seen it before. I grab two more sandwiches from the kitchen table and slam my arm around my mom. The devastation I see in her eyes mirrors mine, hers just lacks the darkness I know is stuffed behind my soul. Logan arrives with Jesse and Noah, carrying some duffle bags. We also walk down the stairs. This secret room is more than just a garage for the racing bikes, it is also one of the most sophisticated rooms any spying agency could ever want, thanks to the Blackburn company. Logan drops the bags on the floor and drags Jesse to get acquainted with the high-tech computer area. "Guys, there s some gear for each of you, and Ale, you ll use Jackson s bike." My brother pouts his mouth and salutes Logan playfully. From one of the