Damon's POV

I've had a long, exhausting day-one of those days where even my bones felt tired. Now, I was finally heading home, slouched in the passenger seat while Harper drove.

For once, he wasn't nagging me about Bianca, which was a miracle. Instead, he looked... weirdly peaceful. Happy, even.

Was it because of those dates he'd been going on with Vicky? Or was there something else I didn't know about?

I stared at him for a moment, squinting suspiciously before shaking my head. Whatever. ...