Nora's POV

“What?” Cara gasped. “You don't know who she is?”

“Would I have asked you if I knew who she was?” He groaned.

I sighed, grateful that he had kept his sarcasm even if his memories had jilted him.

No, not his memories. His memories of me alone. That felt like hell and I wondered how it was that I was still standing upright with how dead my heart was.

Cara glanced at me, biting her lips and I winced, knowing she was confused on how to introduce me to Damon.

I decided ...