The archives of the Silver Flame Coven (1)

Talia stood in front of Damon and looked at him seriously. "Damon?"

"Hmm?"

"You don't mind that I kind of…" Talia paused while picking her words. "…took over?"

"What do you mean?"

She didn't want to provoke him, but she wanted to make sure he was OK with the current situation or if she needed to make some adjustments. Damon was a seasoned Alpha who was used to making calls for himself and for the whole pack, yet since they left the human realm, he took the back seat and Talia was calling the shots.

"I mean… coming here, the ceremony, the talk with Evanora, I decided that we should check the disappearance of Yasmin's father. There are probably more, but you got the point how all these I decided on my own. Are you OK with it?"