Chapter 182

• I stormed into the kitchen, my fists clenched at my sides, my body vibrating with anger.
• Damien followed, slow and unbothered, like he had all the time in the world. Like he hadn’t just made my blood pressure increase.
• The second we were inside, I spun on my heel to face him, my chest rising and falling with frustration. "Is this what you've resorted to now?" My voice shook—not with sadness, but with barely contained rage.