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67. Midnight Touch

DAMIEN'S POV

The moment dinner was over, Freda whisked into the room. She didn't stop to ask me if I was going too, or cared to walk with me. Did Christie mean this much to her? Her rage whenever she was on Christie's side was admirable but for the wrong reasons.

Is that why she refused to sit wit...

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