Adrian's POV

“How do you feel now, baby?” I asked when we got back home.

I didn't say a word in the car. I let her do all the talking, which wasn't much, but I knew she needed a listening ear more than anything.

“I'm tired.” She answered, but her voice had more strength to it.

“You don't sound so tired though.” I smiled and threw her a glance.

She looked more pensive and moody, than tired.

“Is that a bad thing?” She asked me.

“No, no it isn't.” I answered, taking her hand, “Damon left early.” I changed the topic.

“Yeah.” She agreed, “He'd had enough of us.” She...