Hayley followed them in silently, glancing between them. Ric trusted Damon. She...mostly did. She couldn't live in his house, be able to sleep there, if she didn't. But trusting him not to kill her in her sleep and trusting him not to get greedy and take too much of Ric's blood were two different things.
But she wasn't second guessing what Ric wanted to do, either. She settled on the sofa, pulling her knees up to her chest, gaze solemn.
Damon gave her a look. "I'm not gonna hurt him." His voice was gentle, for Damon.
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Date: 2014-03-23 05:44 am (UTC)But she wasn't second guessing what Ric wanted to do, either. She settled on the sofa, pulling her knees up to her chest, gaze solemn.
Damon gave her a look. "I'm not gonna hurt him." His voice was gentle, for Damon.