Emma's POV

The drive back home was quick, less than forty minutes. As soon as Damon pulled into the driveway, I unbuckled my seatbelt and reached for my shopping bags in the back seat.

Just as I was stepping out of the car, I hesitated.

"Uh... am I spending my night here or...?" I asked, looking over at him.

I needed to visit my mom today. I had to check in on her and bring her the food and supplies she needed.

Damon stepped out of the car smoothly, his hands slipping into his pockets as he ...