Seraphina's POV
There is no way he could know Damon is coming. But something has got him alert. Worried. Bjorn paces. Fleetingly, his eyes wander over to me and he gestures for me to stay where I am. I stay still, holding my breath.
Moments later, the door opens like it had never been locked. I know that is the case. It is all I can do to not scream when I see Damon standing there.
He turns his head towards me, grinning.
"Missed me?"
I glare, trying to pretend I am not terrified. "You wish."
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Bjorn asks. His voice is hard as steel and as cold as the wind that blew across the ocean.
"I am here for her." Damon points at me. I swallow hard, moving unconsciously closer to Bjorn, until I can feel the warmth of his body with mine.
"Well, I will n
