Chapter 50

Darian's POV

I stared at those raindrops.

They spilled from eyes as clear and clean as lake water, dousing the flames of my rage and shame. My throat constricted.

A few seconds later, I found my voice again.

"I'm fine. And I'm not asking you to compensate me."

"Oh, I..." Vane wiped her face, lo...

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