K I A R A
I took a long hot shower, letting the water wash away the remnants of my nightmare from yesterday. I chose a mesh long sleeved top that hugged my curves and a pair of black shorts. I left my hair down, letting it fall in waves down my back.
I walked into the study, to find Damon seated behind his large mahogany desk. His eyes lifted from the document he was reading and roamed my body.
"Sit," he said, gesturing to the chair opposite him.
I sat down, my hands clasped in my lap. "What did you want to discuss?"
"Your father," he said, leaning back in his chair. "I have drafted out the guest list for the summit. I've included some of my most trusted allies, and some… decoys."
He pushed the list across the table towards me. I picked it up, my eyes scanning the names. I didn't rec
