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Wilona's P.O.V

I wait patiently for him to reply but nothing follows but silence. Was it not a proper apology? I knew I sucked at them, but I thought that was at least a six out of ten. Maybe he was really angry about it, more angry than he let on.

"It's okay." He says finally as he steps towards his door. "And you're welcome Marina." He finishes making me frown. "Shit, I meant Aileen." Understanding sweeps over, tugging a smile from my lips as I watch him struggle to pull out his keys. "No, I got it now. Taylor. It's okay Taylor."

My smile stretches until a small laugh bubbles its way up my throat, building enough that my shoulders shook from the force of it. I press the back of my hand to my mouth, a failed effort to stop. Damon glances back at me as he pushes the key into his door, enough white showing from his lips to tell me he was smiling.