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... ding of the wall. I remained alone in the room with Damon. The space felt like it was too small, and I wanted to run from it, but I dared not move an inch as his gaze fixed me to the ground.
I looked around the room, avoiding his burning gaze, my heart thumping in my chest.
"How is your hand?" His question was like a sore thumb stuck out of place.
I swallowed, "Good." I wanted to end the conversation as suddenly as it had begun.
"Sit down," he commanded.
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