Chapter 45 Shattered Truths

• Amara stood frozen, her breath shallow as she took in the scene before her. Damian hadn’t moved an inch, his eyes locked onto Elena as if she were a ghost from his past.
• Elena, on the other hand, seemed completely at ease, as if she had expected this moment. Her gaze flickered toward Amara for only a second before settling back on Damian, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips.
• "You’re not going to invite me in properly?" she asked, stepping further inside without waiting for permission.