DIANA'S POV
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What has begun to happen? What is Curtis Stone not telling me? What has he been hiding from me all these years?
"Sit down, Diana."
"My fine ass will not touch your stupid chair," I hissed, releasing his collar and pacing across the balcony, constantly shoving my hair back. The cold air tingled against my skin since I was wearing only my nightdress with AJ's jacket thrown over it.
I didn't even tell him I left. Yeah, shit.
"This book," I said, holding it up. "How long have you had this? How long have you known about my heat?"
"From the day you were born," he said casually, taking another drag from his pipe.
I stopped pacing, my hands planted on my hips. "What? You knew all along?"
And here I thought he only found out because Elijah told him.
"Yes," he nodded. "I brought you into this world, Diana."
