Chapter 44

~Damon~

Time slipped through my fingers, transforming minutes into hours and hours into days, before I knew it, it was already the evening of the ball. It left me with the uneasy feeling that our plan to keep Kaelen hidden was more flimsy than foolproof. Freya had agreed to it—reluctantly, I might add—but that didn’t stop a gnawing worry from settling in my gut. The last thing I wanted was to put