Rylan's POV "Who did you think brought you your first mask?" "You, of course," I answer, confused about what brings about the questions, especially the fact that it is crystal clear he brought me my mask that night."No... I wasn't the one. Someone handed it over to me to pass it to you. And who did you think it is...?My breath seize. "Father?!"Damon nods slowly. "Even if he was under Nerissa's grip then, he still cared. Maybe not that much—but he cared a little, Rylan."I didn't say a word. I can't believe this. I don't want to believe this.Damon continues. "That night that you left.. he never remained the same. He keeps investigating the issue until he found out about your innocence, but then... he thought it was too late, he thought it was too cruel.. he didn't even know how to face you again. He believed being out of the pack might be better, Rylan. Since that night up to this moment, he has lost his sleep, he has lost his peace and he cursed himself everyday for being a path
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