"Damon, what have you done?" Jasmine asked, horror stamped across her face. "You have disclosed highly classified information regarding the authority to a mixed blood, and you, you have helped her," she said, turning on Moni, it didn't take a genius to work out where the mixed blood had gotten this information from.

"What have I done? What have you done, Jasmine?" Damon asked, his gaze boring into hers. "How could you? How could you spy on our people, on the entire originals? I thought you wanted peace. It's what we have all worked so hard for. Ten fucking years of my life I've given to your cause Jasmine. I...