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Drake's Point of View "This is very much deeper than you think, Drake. She is not just going to leave us..." Damien said in a firm voice. His eyes were filled with helplessness. "What does that mean?" I asked while my heart was beating so fast. "She is not going home. Ian wants her to come to him," he said, shifting his eyes away from me. "What?" I exclaimed because I couldn't even believe what I heard. "Yes... She is going to him, not home." Damien replied. "What the fu** you mean by going to him?" I screamed on top of my voice. Honestly, that was a rhetorical question. I already knew what it means by going to Ian. "You know what it means..." Damien said calmly. "No! I don't know. Fu**ing tell me!!!" I shouted because I was burning with anger. Damien looked at me, and he shook