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Anastasia's POV As the night comes to an end, Damien asks if I can spare him a second, and we go aside but only so far that my parents can still see us but not hear us. I know they are worried about me, and I don't want to cause them worry. "So, this was a really lovely evening," Damien says, smiling down at me. Gawd, isn't he just the most handsome man I ever saw? More so than Abraxas. I cursed at myself, what the hell, Anastasia? "Yes, and again I apologize for my little moment," I say, blushing at the memory. Damien shakes his head. "You have nothing to apologize for! Everyone would be distraught in that situation. I'm impressed by your strength tonight. You are something special and that little one is lucky to have you." He says sincerely, as I look d