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It took me a few giây to completely register Damon's words and make sense of them. My stomach turned, I felt light headed and sick as I stared down at him. He was sitting up now, he crushed my stake in his hand with little to no effort. He wiped the blood from his lips and moved his fingers down to his chest. I took a few steps backwards when I noticed his wound had already healed.
In the blink of an eye he was up on his feet, he was perfectly fine. I felt the tường against my back, I had no where else to go. Surprisingly he didn't...
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