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~Damon's POV
I lay down on my bed after Belinda left my room. I chuckled softly. "I couldn't care less about my brothers right now… Lisa is worth it."
I was just about to close my eyes when I heard the door creak open. My chest tightened, and I sat up quickly.
Rowan and Kael walked in. Their faces were hard, their steps heavy. The peace I had felt a moment ago shattered like glass.
I frowned, anger already rising inside me. "What do you two want?" I asked sharply.
Rowan's jaw tightened. "So this is it? You're really going to separate yourself from us now? Living in your own room while we stay together?"
Kael stepped forward, his eyes burning into me. "You think you can just walk away from us? From everything we built together as brothers?"
I clenched my fists. "I'm not separating myself from anyone. I just needed space. That's all."
Rowan scoffed. "Space? Don't lie to yourself, Damon. You're running. You're running because of Lisa. You're obsessed with her."
