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Chapter sixteen

Damon’s POV

It had been three days since I'd had that talk with Tristan. I hadn't heard any feedback from him, I'm not sure if I should take that as a good or bad thing.

On the Helen Ramsey home front too, it has been quiet. Today would be the last day of the three days ultimatum she gave me, not that I had given in to her silly demands.

Taking Tristan's advice, I made sure to send food to Zirah every day for the last three days, random gifts, and a whole new wardrobe that she would be comfortable in. I even tried to get her to talk to me but I got no response.

She hadn't come out since the incident that we had with Helen a couple of days ago.

I would be worried that maybe something had happened to her if it weren't for the maid's report that took her meals to her.

I wanted to see her. Even if it's for her to yell at me and call me names.

If Tristan saw me now, he would go into a laughing fit and taunt me about how high the mighty had fallen.

Toweling my hair to dry out the moisture,
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