Chapter 69 Damien's version of the story

Liyana's POV

"Tell me," I repeated, my voice barely a whisper. "Please. I need to hear it."

The lighthouse walls seemed to close in around me as Damien's words hung in the air.

I stared at him, my mind refusing to process what he'd just said. The photographs on the walls blurred before my eyes—my...

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