I seemed to be hallucinating and heard Jenny calling Damon's name.
But Damon didn't even know the location of our apartment, and I thought I must have been under his influence too badly today.
That is, until I heard that magnetic baritone voice of Damon's.
"The little fox left this at my house."
Damn, this Damon had called me a little fox in front of Jenny, and I could almost imagine how Jenny would torture me later when he was gone.
"You live with her, right?"
Jenny seemed dumbfounded by the sudden arrival and didn't answer Damon's first question, which Damon asked again.
Until now, I couldn't believe my ears that Damon had actually found my house.
This must be God playing a joke on me, how could he know the address of my house.
Jenny, as if she and I were in tune, also asked the
