“Damon, what are we doing here?”
Damon had parked his car in front of Ric’s loft and now a mischievous smile was playing around his lips. “You want your collar back, don’t you?”
Elena shook her head. “No, I don’t miss it” she said.
Damon averted his head to her. “But tu need it. There’s vervain in it”
“I’ll drink vervain tea” Elena suggested.
“You can forget” Damon warned. “And it could mix with your other tea”
“And tu think my collar is in there?” Elena asked doubtful.
“I know it is” Damon replied. “Katherine told me Rebekah has it”
“And tu think she’s just going to hand it over?” Elena asked even más doubtful.
“Probably not” Damon smirked. “But then again I wasn’t going to ask her” He stepped out of the car and Elena followed him. They walked up the front porch and Damon kicked the door open.
“Hey!” a female voice was heard and an instant later Rebekah appeared from a distance. She walked to them with fierce steps and she lifted her hand to scratch Elena, but Damon grabbed her arm with his right hand.
“Nice necklace. Mind if I take it?” he dicho and with his left hand he jerked the collar of Rebekah’s neck.
“Hey!” she repeated. Apparently her vocabulary was extremely short today.
“Can tu wait in the car, Elena?” Damon asked, looking sharp at Rebekah.
“I think I’d rather stay here” Elena replied hesitantly.
“I think tu should go home, pick out a dress for tonight” Damon commented.
“Right” Elena dicho slowly. “Okay, I guess you’ll take it from here. Try not to make too much of a mess. This is still Ric’s loft, tu know” She tapped Damon’s beg and turned around. She felt Rebekah’s eyes piercing in her back, but reassured por the fact that Damon wouldn’t let Rebekah anywhere near her she walked outside the open door.