Claire
The next morning, we woke up in each other's arms and I got the sense of fulfilment for the first time since I can remember.
Damon got up early and went to his office.
I wanted to join him but he said he had to manage his father's funeral and unveil the truth about his murder.
I didn't want him to think I was a nuisance and after spotting a hint of disaster in his eyes, I readily agreed to stay away.
I can't let him think badly of me.
The funeral went well and though I was puzzled why his father was buried so quickly, I spent my energy on consoling Damon and didn't question his decision.
At the end of the funeral, I saw Damon rushing out and I followed after him.
And lo and behold, if Miss Raelynn is not the reason.
She seriously thought she would be able to steal the dagg
