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Chapter 14
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2025-12-24 17:16:37(Damian POV)
I knew something was wrong the moment the house went quiet.
Too quiet. Where is she?
“Elena?” I called, striding down the hallway.
No answer.
My gut twisted violently. Please tell me it is not what im thinking. I thought, as i walked down the hall.
I reached her door and knocked once.
Then again.“Elena.”
Nothing.
I shoved the door open.
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