# Damian's POV

Sarah stood on a couch, facing her, with a bouquet of flowers in her hand. They seemed to be discussing before Damian opened the door. Both women's faces lit up, their smiles filling the room, as if they had been friends for a long time.

Their eyes all turned toward Damian.

Sarah's lip curved upward, letting out a knowing smile, not surprised by Damian's arrival. She turned back towards the lady.

"As expected, it never changes, he takes after his mother," Sarah said, with ...