Damon spun round and looked at me with a hint of fear in his eyes.
“Katherine looks like u Elena. All she has to do is knock on your door and ask to come in. Although Jenna will think it’s strange, she’ll do it.” I gasped. He was right. I could imagine Jenna’s confused look as she let the apparent “me” into the house. “But,” Damon reassured, “I don’t know if Katherine knows where u live. But she’s out there right now, probably lurking outside the house. If u go home pagina she’ll follow u and try to learn everything about you.” He stared into the fire. “She’ll...
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