The world didn’t just stop....it tilted.
Diane stared at Kara, her ears ringing as the words echoed over and over again in her head.
It has yours too.
“My… secrets?” she whispered, barely recognizing her own voice.
Kara didn’t look away this time. “Not secrets you kept,” she said quietly. “Secrets that were kept from you.”
Diane’s stomach twisted violently.
“What are you talking about?”
Calder exhaled in something that almost sounded like amusement “I was wondering how long it would take for that to come up.”
“Shut up,” Damon growled, his voice strained as he struggled against the men holding him. Blood stained his shirt now, dark and spreading.
“Damon” Diane started, panic flaring again.
“I’m fine,” he forced out, though they both knew it wasn’t true. His eyes locked onto hers.
