"I know you don't believe me…" he started only for her to shut him up.
"Believe you? What exactly is your brain made of? Soil?" It was unbelievable that he even considered it something worth discussing. "When did you ever give me a reason to trust you, Damon? When you ditched me?"
"For the last time, I did not ditch you!" He growled, and immediately realized he was getting nowhere by trying to explain the past to her. "Look, it doesn't matter what you think I did. What's important now is finding our son."
"Surprisingly, I agree with you." She was too drained for another meaningless fight with him. However, she couldn't let his words slide. "My son. That's who we are finding."
"You cannot battle reality, Avery."
"Neither can you." She walked away from him as fast as she could, only for him to catch up with his twisted logic
