Damien didn't move.He stood frozen in the wreckage of the doorway, jaw locked, eyes fixed somewhere past all of them, and the silence stretching out of him said more than any denial could have."Is it true?" Emily's voice came out sharper than she meant it to, cutting straight through whatever trance he'd fallen into. "Damien. Look at me. Is it true?"His eyes finally came back to hers, and whatever composure he'd been holding onto all night had cracked straight through."My father was the Alpha before me," he said, low, careful, like each word cost him something. "There was a conflict — old, before I was born — between the packs, the covens, and the witches. I know he was part of it. I don't know the details. My father never spoke about it, and when he stepped down, he made sure the records that might have explained it disappeared with him.""Convenient," Emily said, and hated how much venom came out with it, hated more that she meant it. "So you're telling me you searched for a vamp
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