Damon blinked his eyes at me repeatedly. His expression morphed into a confused frown. He had no idea why I was asking about his brother and honestly even I didn't know why I was taking that risk. Kay may be right or may not be but I could not let it go.
"What about Dean?" He questioned, his tone suddenly defensive. It was expected because Damon was protective of his brother.
I awkwardly shuffled on my feet, trying to not look at him directly. His eyes were digging on my skin, so harsh and curious that I had no choice but to tilt my head up. My breath felt like it was stuck in my throat.
"Uhh...we. I mean I just want to talk to him about that night. Maybe I might discover something new from his story-"
"Story?!" Damon cut me off with an affronted scoff. With the way, his eyebrows we
