Elena's POV

The moment I pushed open the door to the motel, I found Leo pacing across the small, dimly lit room.

His eyes were wide and frantic and his steps hard against the floor.

He turned sharply the second he saw me.

“Where the hell did you go?”

I closed the door behind me and dropped my coat on the chair. “To see Damien…like I said.”

“God, Elena!” He raked a hand through his hair, his voice a mix of anger and panic. “You got me worried sick! You can’t ...