Chapter 45 Do You Love Me?
- Damon frowned, his brow furrowing in concern. “What kind of twist?” he asked, his voice hesitant.
- Alice shrugged, a devilish smile playing at the corners of her lips. “We play blind,” she said, waving her hands in front of his face.
- Damon shook his head, his mind still hazy with alcohol. “I don’t know if that’s…” he muttered.