C40

DAMIEN

“Damien! My boy is that you?”

I placed my hands over the other hand, trying to calm my nerves. The minute it stabilized, my lips fell in a straight line as I tried to speak up.

“When did you get out?” I finally regained my voice. The anger that I have harbored within me over the years spilled into my veins as my eyes landed on hers.

“You didn’t tell him?” My aunt turned to face Victor