Book 3 Chapter 22: Piano

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-Isabella- Everyone was there. Except Damian. Where the hell was he? How was I going to use the knife on him if he wasn’t even here? Not that I planned to attack him while having dinner, but perhaps I could follow him after. Maybe he would lead me to his room or somewhere private, where I could slowly sneak up on him, and- The door to the dining hall suddenly opened, and Damian came inside. He wasn’t walking very steadily, and he held a hand to his head. It looked like he had a bad headache, the way he was pressing his eyes together sometimes. He didn’t sit down beside me but took a few seats further away. No one commented on the way Damian looked, even though they clearly noticed, only Chris had a stupid smile on his lips, as he looked at Damian. “Had fun last night?” I heard Garrett a

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