Damon's POV

“Sasha did it.” Nora cried, clinging on to my clothes. “She pushed me.”

I let out a sigh as I already suspected that much.

She peered closely at me, staring deep into my eyes and frowned. “I said Sasha pushed me, Damon.” She wailed, her voice loud enough to wake up the dead.

I exhaled again. “I heard you.”

Her frown got deeper. “Why aren't you saying anything?”

“Because I don't know what to say that will comfort you. You… We just lost a child, Nora. ...