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ke this?" she asked, her v
aning back in his chair. "But I'm not exa
see you're good," she admitted, folding her arms. "But that does
amon's turn
her eyes. "My parents are just overreacting. But I can't lea
eadable. Then, with a faint smirk, he said, "The n
e on my way," Damon said, rising from the
wrist. Her grip was firm, urgent. "I'll pay you three times what y
nreadable face. It looked like he was weighing a heavy decis
led her e
ice would be better more... equipped, you know, for certain things
ebrow. "Do you pla
you sure you're a therapist?" s
early don't need my skills, this is me off duty." He gestured to him
h a smirk. "And who knows I might just seduce
most innocent soul. But Damon didn't flinch. In fact, something in hi
e was something about her presence subtle yet magnetic that captured his attention. The curios
ing anxiously just
oice laced with concern. "Is her condition
s, and beside her, her husband Peterson stood sti
eeds right now. It's interfering with the process. I suggest you bring her to my office. It's far mor
ghter," he said firmly, and Katherine nodded, her grip tightening o
ed back inside where their daughter sat, unmoving. Her stillness was unnatural, un
d, his voice steady as he approached Ariel. He positioned himse
but wrong. There was no joy in it. Only somethin
she said, her voi
nd gently. "Damon
"Doesn't matter,"
way out," she said. "There's going to be a lot of sneaking
nt in the room. Damon felt a flicker of unease not fear, but somethi
had already taken root in him, a dark and steady pull toward the storm brewing in her. He saw it clearly that deep, consu
didn't recognize it for what it was. To her, it was just an unsettling moment, a cold ripple in the atmosphere that made her certain th
ould have happened. The pain, the betrayal, the scars it had all been forced upon her. And if she was
hts and cleared his throat sha
ou at our next appointment," he s
g on him as he walked away. She was alrea
her expression hardening. Just you wai