GABRIELLE’S POV
I pushed the door to Lila’s room open and I found her sitting on the bed with a small coloring book.
She raised her head, saw me and sighed. “What do you want?”
Her little sigh shouldn’t have hurt as much as it did, but it sliced straight through me anyway.
I stepped inside slowly, keeping my voice soft. “I just wanted to check on you. That’s all.”
She didn’t look back at me. “I’m fine.”
Her crayon pressed harder into the page, the wax smearing into a mess of purple. Lila was angry at me because of whatever Anya planted in her head.
It was obvious Anya was still hung up on Damon. She had no idea I could make him feel his emotions, so why was she bothered about my relationship with him?
Did he say something to her?
I moved closer. “I missed you while you were gone.
