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The Impostor's Game

“Where are you going now?" Vivian questioned Eric, her voice laced with concern, as he prepared to depart.

"Nowhere in particular. I need to clear my head," Damian responded, his tone tinged with weariness, before turning to leave.

"Wait," she pleaded, her words capturing Damian's attention, causing him to freeze in his tracks.

He pivoted to face her, his gaze locked with hers.

"There is something I would like you to know," she confessed, her voice quivering with vulnerability.

"And what's that?" Damian inquired, his curiosity piqued.

She hesitated, grappling with her emotions. "It's about my fiancé, Chriswell."

"Listen, I don't have time to discuss your cop boyfriend," Damian interjected impatiently, his voice laced with irritation, as he made a motion to leave.

"He knows you are a vampire, Damian," she blurted out, her words causing Damian to halt once again, his surprise evident.

"You told him what I am?" Damian questioned, his astonishment mingled with a hint of disbelief.
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