K I A R A
A life for a life.
Those words kept repeating themselves in my head for the rest of the night. My conversation with my father had left me in a state of confusion.
Who really was my father? Was Damon lying to me?
What did he mean when he said 'a life for a life'?
I was lying in bed, unable to sleep. Too many thoughts were running through my head. Too many questions. There were many things I wasn't sure about.
How much does Damon know about my father's plans? How much does my father know about Damon's agenda?
I was trying hard to figure everything out, but it was proving to be difficult.
Maybe I was just reading into it too much, maybe there wasn’t any secret plan my father was talking about and the betrothal to Damon was really just a matter of payment, a debt repaid as he
