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Edwina

I knew Damien was dark, but this was just the worst kind of darkness I had ever seen. It's no wonder he has no remorse for any life whatsoever, and the woman he called mother, breastfeeding him at such an old age! She is probably in her sixties or seventies. How did she get milk in her breast to feed an adult?

The fetish bullshit they are doing tells me that there is more to it. Could his mother be the secret to his power? And if she is, was the sex necessary?

I wonder how long Damien has been having forbidden sex with that so-called mother of his.

I wonder when it started. Damn, I don't want to wonder anymore.

Damien is alive now, and that is what matters.

I went back to my hiding place in the room and slept in the wardrobe.

In the morning, I woke up to the old witch talking. The whole place was quiet, and you could hear echoes of people talking nearby. With my sharp wolf hearing, I knew that I had to listen to whatever they were saying.

I stood by the door and heard them talk