CHAPTER EIGHY

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DAMIEN’S POV We stood frozen on a spot for what seemed like minutes as the words fell out of her mouth. She casually went about the room, putting things in place, still barely acknowledging our presence. The clanging of pans breaks the silence that passed between us and I blink rapidly, squinting my eyes to ascertain if I just heard her correctly. But I didn’t want to push it yet, I wanted to see how this would go and maybe she was just joking around. Layla stayed quiet still quite shook as she stood wide eyed. I lead her rigid to sit at the closet couch close to us before turning my attention back to Adalwulfa, who was tucking her hair behind her ears. “Nice to meet you too Adalwulfa” I state making her go rigid as she slowly turns to me. “He knows my name” She breathes in awe an

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