Chandler folded his arms over his chest and tried to stop looking at Elijah standing next to Elena in the kitchen. He was pouring her a glass of wine, laughing in a friendly way at something she said.

Emily grabbed his arm, and he pried his gaze away from the scene in the kitchen.

"She didn't tell me." He said.

Her eyes widened even further. "Chandler, I'm so sorry. I didn't ..." She shook her head. "This is not a big deal, I swear."

His harsh, low laughter had her tightening her grip on ...