Date = 22 November
Funny how much difference two days and a near-death experience can make.
Place = San Francisco (Inferno)
POV - Damion
“Hey, it’s Damion Grimm,” some guy whispers loudly to his date, not even bothering to lower his voice as he points.
Fantastic.
I manage a faint smile anyway, feeling the tight pull of the scab splitting at the corner of my lower lip.
“He looks like s**t,” the guy adds helpfully.
“I thought he was still in the hospital,” the girl says, craning her neck as they glide past us on the red carpet, her heels clicking against stone like punctuation marks to my humiliation.
“I heard he was tied to a pole in his underwear,” the man says.
I almost snort. People really do have a talent for embellishment. There was no pole.
“I heard he nearly died,” the gir
