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Chapter twenty nine

Damon's POV

I laid my head back on my seat staring at the ceiling, contemplating what next to do when Tristan's phone rang shrilly, breaking the calm silence that settled over the room.

He turned away from me, placing the cell to his ear, and spoke.

"Yes?"

A moment of silence then he stiffened, his entire body going taut.

"Where the hell was it found?" Another silence.

"Fuck, fuck!" He exploded, standing up and pacing around the room.

I sat up, looking at him worriedly.

What is going on now?

"Bring it here…" a pause. "Right now, bring it here right now!" He ended the call and tossed it on the table. I kept quiet, still looking at him, knowing he would spill eventually.

"Fuck!" He cursed out, running a hand through his hair making it stick up in different directions.

He turned to me, his face tight with worry.

"You were right. It is Helen."

What the hell-

Before I could even complete the train of thought, a gentle knock sounded on the door and after a beat, it opened to reveal a scar
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