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Author: Riel
last update publish date: 2026-05-10 04:34:41

“Who is she?” I ask Damon the moment we are alone.

He had just sent Mason to prepare a room for Soorayah and told Rhoda to collect the suppressants from her.

I hadn’t been dismissed.

And I had no intention of leaving.

Not yet.

I had questions.

And I wanted answers.

Damon watches me for a moment.

He says nothing.

I wait.

“You called me Damon,” he says eventually, after a long stare-off where neither of us seems willing to look away first.

I blink, caught off guard.

I hadn’t expected that.

“What?
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