Damien's gaze sharpened as he locked eyes with his trusted subordinate. The mention of the name sent a shiver down his spine, knowing the dark legacy associated with the Blackthorne family.
"Spill it!" He demanded, his tone commanding yet tinged with a touch of apprehension.
Silas took a deep breath, preparing to unravel a web of secrets that could shake the very foundations of their underworld empire.
"It seems the old Blackthorne has his men out on a search," Silas replied with a hint of concern.
Damien's expression shifted, his features hardening as he processed the information. The old Blackthorne's mobilization meant they were dealing with a serious situation, one that demanded their attention and quick action in response.
"What are they searching for?" His tone was reflecting both curiosity and a hint of caution.
Silas paused for a moment, carefully considering his response.