Vivienne POV

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I forgot my phone.

That was the only reason I turned back. I had already walked halfway down the hall, my mind still buzzing from the warmth of Damon's hand brushing mine on the desk, the weight of what almost happened between us in that study. I was almost at the stairs when I remembered. I had left my phone on the side table near the door.

So I turned around.

The study door was not fully closed so I heard voices before I reached it.

Two low voices really close ...