Chapter 66

• Damon
• I gave her a long, hostile glare. Karma? That was all she had to say? The smile on her face made it worse; my breath became heavy, almost as if I would burst out. My muscles grew tense, and I cracked my knuckles. How could she say that in this situation?
• “Karma?” I repeated what she said, my heart thumping with anger. But the smile on her face still remained. How could she be smiling at something so serious? Was this funny to her?