The Fury

Quick as a striking snake, a white hand reached out of the darkness and knocked the rifle away. The man looked around frantically, bewildered, and the wolf let its jaws fall open in a grin. Elena had arrived.

“Oh, we’ll find our own way,” Damon said with his wolfish smile. Meredith nodded, not impressed. Funny, Elena thought as the other girls walked away; Meredith never was impressed with Damon. His charm seemed to have no effect on her.

“But she chose both of them. She exchanged blood with both of them, and she said they could all three be companions through eternity.”

“Sounds kinky,” murmured Bonnie.

“Sounds dumb,” said Meredith.

Stefan was startled; then, he gave a small humorless smile. As Elena’s exes, he and Matt were in the same position now. He wondered if he would be as gracious about it as Matt had been. Take his defeat like a gentleman.

He didn’t think so.