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Chapter Eight:

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Aurora's POV

"What was that?"

Damien does not wait until we are fully out of earshot before he says it. His hand is still wrapped around my elbow, too tight to pass for affection now. He pulls me into a side corridor just off the main hall and turns me toward him with a smile still fixed on his face for anyone who might be watching.

"I was talking," I say. "To Sebastian Reed?" His voice stays low, but the pressure in it sharpens. "And my father's guests? And Vincent Reed?" He gives a short laug
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