C26 Brush with Vulnerability

Maya's POV

I couldn't believe what I had just heard.

I stood frozen in the doorway of my room, staring at Damian as he stood there, casually informing me about the art exhibition that evening. My mind raced as I tried to make sense of his words. Damian Greyson, the same man who had kept me at arm's length, the same man who had been distant and guarded