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... , just like you’ve promised me?" Damien seemed eager to register our marriage.

I looked at him for a moment, feeling inexplicably resistant. "I keep feeling that my mind’s a mess right now. How about we head down to meet up with our friends first, and we’ll talk about it later?"

I suggested going down the mountain, looking at him.

"Sophia..." Damien subconsciously held my hand tight. "It’s not safe to head down the mountain.

"You’ve seen what’s happening with the ...

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