The Aftermath of Shattered TrustDamon's POV"No, nooo. There had to be an explanation. Mind control, coercion, something...anything at all." I continued to mumble to myself, pacing back and forth in the destroyed safe house like a caged animal."Alpha..." Daphne's voice was weak, painful, even but it hardly reached me."He wouldn't do this. Not willingly. Not after everything we have been through." My hands shook as I ran them through my hair, pulling hard enough to hurt. The physical pain was nothing compared to the gaping wound in my chest where the bond used to pulse warm and steady, Now it was just... cold, stretching thinner and thinner as the seconds trickled by. "Damon, please," Daphne tried again. "We need to get these bodies…""Don't!" The word came out as a roar, instead. She flinched. I forced myself to breathe, to think past the rage and agony threatening to consume me. "Please, don't say it. Don't make it real."But it was real. No matter how I shut my eyes and cracked
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