Within minutes, she felt Damon's breathing deepen and his heartbeat slow down. Usually, his steady beat put her to sleep almost instantly, but although her muscles were tired and she was sleepy, her mind, for some reason, was alert. Even with the lights off and her eyes closed, thirty minutes had passed by, and she just lay there comfortably snuggling Damon. She sighed and was thankful he at least was capable of getting some rest.
He, too, had a long night; it was not just her. While she ran into Gabriel, Damon was out searching for him. Her forehead creased as her thoughts went to Gabriel and then to the secret rooms beneath the mansion. It was bizarre to find out that her ancestors also seemed to have issues, such as the escapee werewolf in that tomb. The werewolf named Cass..
