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Fifty four
BRYNN I was shocked yet relieved that Killian was willing to hear me out, t o let me explain to him what Herron had done to me. The thought of being back in the arms of Damon, his son, the man who had taken my trust and love for granted, brought all the dark thoughts and trauma I had tried to shut out for the past few months rushing back to the surface. Killian had to steady me and guide me to one of the chairs where I sat. Where do I even start? I thought, but I pushed myself to speak. "I never thought that what I had gone through would happen to me," I began, clutching the hem of the hoodie I was wearing. "My father was the alpha leader, and things were going well. I was treated the way I grew up to know, and I was only told good things when I asked about my dead mom. I was seen a
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