Well, f u c k. Six months ago, if I ever wondered what the future would hold for me and Damienne Krul, I would have said I had already killed her by now. I would have pulled her apart and burned her, never to return to her family ever again, and enjoyed it. And if not, I would have died trying until the last of me. The very last. But the world has its way of turning things upside down because that is not the case for the Princess that I captured and planned to kill. For the reality of it is quite the opposite and if Gods and Goddess were real, they would probably be laughing at my situation. I find it laughable if it wasn't happening to me. The person I hated the most. The person I was willing to do absolutely everything to kill… to pour out all the anger and pain onto her— what a jo