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Arman POV When I saw the images and videos Stavros sent about how Talia's place was flipped upside down, I was livid, and I couldn't help it anymore. Without listening to anyone, I made my way to the human realm and banged on the door of the safe house. Adam opened it, and I barged in. “What the f**k?” He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “I hope no one has followed you,” he said, and I sighed. I didn't care about checking if I was being followed or if someone had eyes on me. I just needed to see my sister and be sure she was managing alright. I don't care if my actions set a whole different set of events out of our control, we will manage, as we have always done. “Don't think so…” I muttered, and Adam growled. “I am sorry, you are my King, but right now, as your sis