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... happens. But whenever Damon is with me, the intimidating, shadowed presence he carries—the darkness etched in his features—seems to fade away. Tonight, he is carefully arranging our meal, one that Chef Wally had already prepared.
He serves my plate with precision, portioning it neatly into four equal slices as though cutting pie, and instead of sitting across from me, he settles by my side. I would have liked to use my eyes freely and eat without restraint, but I cannot. My husband stil ...
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