Dawn’s point of viewKillian's standing there, looking like he hasn't slept in days. Maybe he actually hasn't, because from what LJ's told me, he hasn't been playing well in the last two games either, missing chances he would've buried without thinking twice a month ago."Don't you think I deserved to know who actually saved me that night?" I ask him, and he lowers his head, unable to meet my eyes."For years I believed—""He loved you," he cuts in, and I shake my head, because someone who actually loves you would never do what Damian did. He had no problem doing exactly that."He never did, Kill.""Yes, he did, baby. Ever since you were kids, he's loved you, but—""But what? He slept with your girlfriend. Knowing I was always there.""I don't know, Dawn. He's got his reasons, whatever twisted version of them exists in his head. Damian's messed up in his own way, but one thing I know for certain is that he loves you."I laugh, humorless, shaking my head as I pull back, wrapping my arm
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