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I knew Alexander would fight me on this.

The second Damien’s name was brought up, his expression turned to stone, his shoulders squared, and his voice took on that clipped, no-nonsense edge that meant he wasn’t willing to entertain a single conversation on the matter.

“I don’t trust him, Leila,” Alexander said, pacing across the living room. “I don’t even know why you’re considering this.”

I watched him, arms crossed, doing my best not to react to the sharpness in his tone. “Because I need to hear what he has to say.”

He stopped abruptly, turning to face me. “Need to?” His voice dropped lower. “Damien isn’t someone you give the benefit of the doubt. He’s a liar. A manipulator. He spent years using people, hurting people, and now, when things aren’t going his way, he wants back in?”

I held his stare. “People change.”

Alexander let out a sharp breath, shaking his head. “People like him don’t.”

I knew this wasn’t just about Damien. It was about the past—the betrayals, the scars left behi
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