Chapter 16
- —Tristan—
- The look on Damian's face was strained, he wasn't going to do anything to me, I knew that. He was looking at me now and no longer at Eleanor, he took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes and the next time he opened them, his mask slid back in place.
- “You underestimated her Tristan, you played your game and you lost. You're going to have to stitch her up yourself.” He said to me and then left the room.