"What could you possibly want to talk about, Levi? Why do this?" Stefan asked tightly. "Let her go, she鈥檚 carrying a baby."

Levi let out a hard laugh, resting his hands on Clarissa鈥檚 shoulders.

"Can you believe this guy?" he said playfully and then, faster than a second later, his face turned cold.

"That鈥檚 the problem, Stefan. You confuse me. Look at her." He pointed at Dorothy. "She鈥檚 already carrying your baby. Is this what we agreed ...