Damon POV

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I stood in the doorway, my frame blocking the hallway light while my fists folded tightly at my sides. I scanned the room quick, looking for any signs of a trap or someone hiding.

My mind went back to the hospital, where I’d left Vivienne crying. I knew I should be there with her and Liam, but this felt like something I had to do right now to keep them safe.

I stepped inside, my eyes already locked on the gun on the table. I figured the distance and how fast she might ...