Not long after finishing up his conversation with Ivy and Victor, Damon was back in his small bedroom, which he had been assigned when he returned to the Central Station.
Kitsune, in her true form, lay on the bed. The nightgown she wore left her long legs exposed, drawing attention to them with every glance, while her tails fanned behind her in soft motions, giving her an ethereal look.
Damon, on the other hand, sat opposite her on a narrow wooden chair, pondering over the new information he had received.
His initial plan was to leave first thing in the morning, but after learning about Eve's proposal, that was no longer a viable option.
After all, he was the only person who actually knew her, and although he knew better than to trust her, he could still try to pry some information out of her.
