Fourty-Five - Please Forgive Me?

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Damien’s P.O.V I nibbled on my lower lip nervously. How does one go about these things anyways? My hands shook with fear and anticipation. I’ve never really liked the unknown. The only time I’ve ever enjoyed it are the times I’m with Knightly and that’s only cause I know I’m safe. But Knightly wasn’t here to hold my hand tonight. There was no exchange of pleasantries or sweet encouraging kisses. There is no anchor and I’m currently heading towards danger. How I get myself into these situations is beyond me. Oh right, I was too stupid to accept Knightly before. Thanks a lot brain! Regardless of the nauseating nerves swirling around in my stomach like a cyclone, I lifted my overly shaky hands to ring the doorbell. My breath caught in my throat as I waited for someone to answer. I couldn’t

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