Chapter 37
The word rests heavily in the air, causing confusion and more disbelief in the eyes of the vampire holding onto me. "Why the hell would Damon here? How would he have gotten out of his prison?" That's laughable. The world really does know very little about him. It's not a prison; it's a home he stays in by choice. He's only barricaded by pointless magic - the light and dark's feeble attempt to feel in control of the man they fear more than anything else in the world. Good thing they don't know how strong Mom is. I can't believe Damon is here instead of Mom. "That prison was futile to begin with. You need to go," I murmur forcefully while entwining my fingers with his. "He won't spare you no matter how hard I beg. He'll blame you for this." Jay curses under his breath as his eyes find mine,
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