Emily's POV

“If you guys can keep it low, I promise I won't interfere.” I said upon barging into Damon's office..

Luacas and Damon had each other headlocked, spinning like little kids.

“Get out of here.” Lucas yelled, trying to protect me.

“I'm bothered by the noise.” I stood at the door, arms akimbo, watching how blood spotted tiny dots on Damon’s cloth.

“Leave!” He yelled again.

Damon took advantage of the split second Lucas looked up at me to strike him on the head.

I was incensed, but not mad enough to want to fight.

One minute I was kissing my teeth at how stupid they both looked, fighting...