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K I A R A "And you are a fool if you think for a second that he is any different," He said, turning his attention back to me. "Damon is just like me. Power hungry. Ruthless. He's just better at hiding it. He's using you, Kiara. When will you get that through your thick skull?" "Never," I said, meeting his gaze. "Because he is ten times the man you will ever be. He has honor. He has a heart. Something you know nothing about." Nolan's face hardened. He raised his hand to strike me again, but Lyra beat him to it. She lunged at me, her hands clawing at my face. "You think you're so special? You think you're better than me? You're nothing! You're a nobody!" I stumbled back, trying to deflect her blows. She was like a wild animal, fueled by a lifetime of resentment. I could see the madness

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