Midnight Phantom
My make was already done, and I just let my hair hang in its natural curls, cascading down to my waist, then paired it with black Louboutin shoes with rhinestones lining around the pointed heels.
I was staring at my reflection in the mirror for one final glance as I eased my nerves. Just then, the doorbell chimes, and the raging dread fire starts again and coils in my gut.
Damon says it's going to be fine, and I trust him. However, I am not worried about this man, but rather the information he brings us.
A knock came through the door on cue, and Damon’s voice followed. “Cara, my love.”
It’s going to be fine. I tell myself and take a deep breath. Traipsing across the room and opening the door
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