LILY'S POV
Picking up the veil, I wrapped it around my head and my clothes, covering the upper part of the indigo gown and half of my face.
I made my way out of the building. I stood at a corner watching the people that passed one after the other, checking the faces that passed just in case anyone was watching. I couldn't spot any of Damon's men. My eyes wandered around one more time.
Getting out of the corner, I ran out of the place entirely. Passing Damon's carriage as well I remembered the last look on his face. He seemed happy but I'm sure if he wakes up he would be mad… really mad at everyone, maybe everything.
I will be back… I gave the drunk man my word and so I will be back just for him, for us.
Looking back towards the building where the party was held. I could see George, he had a pained expression on his face but I couldn't erase it. I have already come this far and going back is not an option.
