Third Person POV
Damon regarded Lucian with a grin, giving his friend a wink as he glowered at him, his hackles rising. “Oh, come on Lucian,” he said cheerfully “You know I’m only teasing you. There’s no way I would try to steal Rosalie from you.”
There was one woman he wanted most in this world and the irony was that she had walked away from him without a second thought. Damon shifted in his chair, fighting to keep the smile on his face. He missed Bree more than he could ever have anticipated, the longing to see her only increasing with each day that passed.
Lucian’s eyes narrowed “As if you could” he snapped “She only has eyes for me” he boasted, puffing out his chest.
Damon snorted and reached for a glass, sipping at it, and making a face. “Keep telling yourself that” he commented
