Damon’s POV

“Are you okay?” I asked Nora, glancing at her.

She didn't look okay and I wished that she would say so. She seemed like she had been drained of all willpower to live and I know just exactly who to blame for that.

Sasha.

That snake.

I cursed her as I thought of her again. How dare she come into my house to cause my girl dismay?

“Don't mind her,” I said, pulling Nora into my arms.

“But it's true.” She said in a broken voice as she looked at me with red-rimmed eyes. ...