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Chapter 73

  Damon

  Romin's sneer deepened, his eyes gleaming with a cunning spark. He poked at me, stirring up the already charged atmosphere.

  "Your father? But I am your father. I didn’t steal anything from you. In fact, you owed me everything, even your life."

  I felt a surge of anger and disbelief, my fists clenching involuntarily. Romin's manipulation cut deep, and the crowd's murmur intensified, torn between allegiance and doubt. His deceitful words echoed in my ears, adding a layer of personal betrayal to the growing conflict.

  The crowd buzzed with confusion; conversations exchanged like hidden secrets. I retorted, a self-assured smirk dancing on my lips, "I am not mistaken, FATHER. Or should I say, Uncle Romin?"