'You will be a luna, but you won't be my luna now. I'll stay out of your way.'
It had been weeks since Damon had dropped that bombshell on me and left me wondering what he meant by his words. While he was speaking English, a language I thought I understood, none of the words made sense in my head when I strung them all together.
Nicole had ushered me and Blaise out of the infirmary shortly after, most likely realizing that things had gotten tense. After we were allowed back in, Damon acted as though he had never said such a thing and everything returned to normal.
Except it wasn't.