“Well?”
She asks after he takes a bite. He doesn't answer her immediately. Instead he takes another bite before nodding his head.
“They’re good. You actually managed to bake some decent brownies.”
He says with a smile and Luna throws both hands into the air.
“Victory!”
She yells, doing a little happy dance. I laugh softly and Damon shakes his head with a smile next to me.
For a few seconds, things feel strangely easy, comfortable even, but honestly?
That somehow scares me more than the awkwardness did, because I should not be getting comfortable around him.
Not after everything.
Not after the things he said to me.
Not after the fact that he is literally Luna’s father.
And definitely not after the almost-kiss in the kitchen.
My brain keeps reminding me of that every twenty secon
