Sera’s POV: Being moved felt like being punished.When they told me I was going to a “safer wing,” all I could think was, they’ve just made a fancier cage. This huge house already felt endless.. those massive, quiet rooms, the portraits with blank stares, the staff who were too afraid to look you in the eye. Now, the word safer hung over me like a promise I just knew was a lie.Luca and two big, silent guards showed up with my suitcases. Damien was right there in the doorway, watching. His coat was still wet, and his boots were leaving dark, muddy tracks on the beautiful marble floor. He just stood there for a moment, big and heavy, like the whole house was shrinking just to hold him.“Where are we going?” I asked, trying so hard to sound calm, but the question came out tiny and scared.He stepped closer, closing the space between us. That’s when I saw it.. the tight, hard line around his mouth, the kind of emotional shield he only puts up when he’s completely on edge. “A private ar
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