Chapter 161: My Soul Had Already Recognized Her

Damian's POV

After I hung up the borrowed phone, I didn't go back to the slums in the South Side like I'd said I would.

I stood there, holding the old handset—screen shattered, caked with mud and grime. Those two-bit street thugs hadn't managed to take it from me. They'd only managed to drop it on...

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