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I was pushing and kicking the same with my human-like strength while his tongue invaded my mouth, making me want to puke. It wasn’t long before someone busted through and pulled Sam off me. I fell to the ground, instantly grabbing a trash can, and puking. Someone grabbed my hair, holding it back as I threw up due to the taste in my mouth.
“Where do you want him?” Someone asked, but I was too busy puking.
“Lock him in the dungeon,” Damon says from behind me. “Find me Carly while you’re at it,” he adds.
I finally stopped throwing up and leaned back to Damon, “Why the hell was he my first meeting?” I asked.
“He said he wanted to apologize,” Damon growls. “Clearly,” I sighed.
“I’m not sure what games he and Carly are playing,” he says and helps me stand up. Tracy walke
