Finding His Trauma

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Nora's POV Just as he was about to step out, it started raining. The downpour was sudden and heavy that it took Damon by surprise. He went still, his lips tightening into a scowl. "I guess you are meant to spend the whole day with us then." Cara laughed behind us. Damon hissed and dropped me on the ground. I sighed at the loss of his body heat but knew I couldn't stay in his arms forever. "We will leave once it stops raining." Damon grumbled as he moved back into the living room. "I don't think so," James said, peering at the skies. "It looks like it will rain all day." James was right. We sat idly for two hours, waiting for the rain to stop. I chatted with Cara and James while Damon busied himself with his phone, scowling hard like he needed the rain to be physical so he could punc

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