Chapter 40

  Damien's POV

  My knees hit the cold ground. Sienna trembling under my palm as I held her by the waist, both of us staring toward the tree line where Lydia's voice still hung in the air.

  "Damien." Her voice came out barely above a whisper. "Who is she?"

  My throat tightened. I cupped her face, ...

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