Stefan thought so hard to recall where he read that name before. He knew that he read it somewhere but he couldn't figure out when and where. "I'll have Tristan look for her. Don't feel too bad. It's not your fault."
Cayenne nodded her head but her tears were doing the opposite. They kept on falling on the letters like an endless spring water. "It's almost my birthday."
"Shall we go to the address of the safe deposit box tomorrow? Maybe we'd find a clue before Tristan could."
"O-okay. L-let's g-go." Cayenne responded in broken words because of her hiccups.
Stefan could only hug his wife and cuddle her to sleep. It's almost midnight yet there they were, still wide awake with one of them still weeping. He wanted to stop her tears but he can't really stop the pain she was feeling because of what she learned.
