Chapter 45 – Face to Face
Elena’s breath was shallow, her body tense as she pressed herself against the cold tile walls of the bathroom. Her heart pounded so loudly she was sure Damon could hear it from the other side of the apartment. He was here. Despite all her efforts, all her running—he had found her. She clenched her fists, willing herself to stay strong. But how could she, when just the sound of his voice sent a shiver down her spine? Outside, she heard Liam’s voice, steady but edged with frustration. “She doesn’t want to see you.” Damon’s response was quieter, but no less lethal. “Then she can tell me that herself.” Silence. Elena swallowed hard, knowing she had seconds before this situation exploded. If Liam pushed Damon too far, things would get ugly—fast. A soft creak. Then footsteps. “Elena,”
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