Chapter 155: Was That Man Elara's Husband?

Damian's POV

I didn't sleep at all that night.

The narrow sofa reeked of mildew, and through the paper-thin walls of my South Side apartment, the drunk next door kept shattering bottles and hurling curses into the dark. I lay flat on my back, staring at the peeling ceiling, and no matter how many ...

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