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Damian’s POV

The silence after Ava’s words was so sharp it felt like the air itself had been sliced open.

Evelyn.

Gods, of all the names she could’ve tossed into the fire, she had to say that one.

The Queen’s head whipped toward me, her eyes like sharpened glass. “Evelyn?” Her voice cracked, not...