Winter's POV
The next few days feel like a whirlwind. Damon’s reaction to the call from Sienna still lingers in the air, thick with tension and unspoken words. I’ve always prided myself on my ability to read people, but Damon? He’s a puzzle, and every new piece of information only complicates the picture. His walls are high, but I’m starting to see the cracks. And it’s terrifying to realize that, in some ways, I’ve become one of the people trying to break them down.
I’m pulling up to Damon’s house for another therapy session, but today, there’s something different. A part of me wonders if I should call it off, give him space. But as I park in front of his door, I know I’m already too far in. I’ve already seen too much of the man behind the mask. I’ve been tangled up in his life and his s
