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Damien's POV The visit had brought with it a lot of memories that I had buried within me and I was not planning to resurrect. They were now playing on the periphery of my mind and I did not like it one bit. There were some things that were better left buried. What Julian did not know was that his questions had given me a bit of anxiety. The peaceful world I had been building over the years had started crumbling with the first question he had uttered and I was not happy. Why did he have to stir the pot that had been left to settle over time. Now the wind was carrying the dust of rumors, truth and lies to whoever had ears. I knew he was not going to rest until he got to the bottom of it and it was going to cost the both of us. Ophelia was going to be affected greatly. I just hoped that he w

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