Damon cocked his head to the side. “Eh, it kind of depends. He must be in a really good mood if he puts on an accent.” His trademark smirk spread across his face as he escorted Anthony to his seat

As they sat at the table, Elena’s face lit up, looking at her family all sitting around one table. She lifted her glass for a toast and smiled at Anthony before looking to the rest of the family. “Here’s to family, and being back together as one.”