Chapter 81

Willow's POV

The silence stretched between us after my parents left. I was hyperaware of every detail—the clink of my fork against the dessert plate, the faint hum of the refrigerator, Damian's steady gaze across the table.

"Is that what I am?" I had asked. "Important to you?"

His response—"You k...

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