Damon knew that Caroline visited this cafe on a regular basis, that’s why he was here now. He wanted to see her, or shall we say, have a little fun with her. Yea, she was just a pawn in his little game, but her blood tasted so good that he could just drink her up, all day, every day. So there he sat, in one of the booths, waiting to catch a glimpse
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