Chapter 52Annabelle POVI was in the living room, buried in one of the books I took from the shelf, with a cup of coffee by my side. Damien was at the back, mending some part of the fence nature had slowly but consistently damaged. Earlier this morning, I was at the back of the house for no other reason than curiosity. I realized when I woke up, I hadn’t toured that part of the house. I came out of my room and went there. Prepared. That was the word that came to mind not empty. It looked the area had been cleared for something. Damon didn’t look like the gardening type but then again what did I really know about the man. I looked at the clearing again, could it be some sort of meditation place? Or a place he could work out. Suddenly, a couple of deer stampeded into the compounded through a gaping hole in the fence. A scream escaped my mouth and they ran off. Almost immediately, I heard feet moving quickly through the house. Dam
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