Kira’s POV
Words could not describe the kind of anger I felt before I walked into Damien's room. The state he was in almost made me break character, but this wasn't the time for that.
And when I confronted him and swore I saw guilt and regret in his face, I switched into something else entirely. I hated being pathetic—well, that had been my life ever since the death of my parents—but seeing what this state I'm pretending to be in was doing to Damien, I felt so happy I could fly.
Damien looked pale, and I could see his hands trembling slightly. He looked like he was second-guessing all his life decisions. He looked broken too, and that's the shocking part.
“Damien,” I called, my voice weak. “Aren't you going to talk to me? I may not know what I've done, but I want you to forgive me. For
