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The drive to the safehouse where Alec was currently residing was silent. Matt was tense the entire route, waiting for Damian to speak up about what Oliver had said to him, and he hadn’t said a word; Matt wasn’t sure what was worse. He never intended to fall in love with Damian. His sister had raised him when his parents died, and falling in love with her husband was the biggest betrayal Matt could do to her. But he hadn’t meant to; it gradually happened, and it was too late before he realised what was happening. So, he had planned to stay quiet and quietly get over him. However, it was a lot harder than he had intended it to be. He had disappeared; he thought the distance would help them. And all it did was make Matt miss Damian more. So, when Carlos had stabbed Oliver, he brought him