“No,” she said, turning to move one of the throw pillows on the sofa and curl into the arm. “Jeremy and I are having a movie night.”
“A movie night, huh?” Stefan laughed into the phone, his voice warm and wry. “What are you going to watch, Home Alone?”
“Shut up,” Elena retorted, a smile tugging at her lips. “We are going to watch a completely
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