Stefan glared back into the woman’s eyes, noting no feeling of familiarity. “I don’t know who the hell you think you are, but you’re not my sister,” he said through clenched teeth, his words like razors. He pulled himself away from her, just to push her shoulder back against the wall as he backed away. “My sisterContinue reading

Stefan smoothed the apron with a cheeky nod before running back to the kitchen as a timer went off. “Okay, yeah. Here, let’s go set the table. Jeremy?” Elena pulled him along with her, leaving Anthony with Damon in the foyer. “Damon, play nice,” She added before continuing down the short hallway. “Dinner will be finished inContinue reading

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