Chapter 19 The Return Of Kevin March

• "What kind of calamity stroke again?" Sarah asked herself as she stooped with her back against the wall and her head resting on her arm. Damon had chased her out of the party without any concerns as to how she would've felt. Yes, he shouted at her before, but this time, there was a slight difference...they weren't alone, they were among dozens and dozens of werewolves.
• She had kept a straight face when she was walking out, yet still, there were series of snickers and whispers dispersed over the crowd. And don't forget those women who gave her the death glare...in Sarah's opinion, they seemed to be in close comparison with Alexis.
• Sarah sat in place, watching as the moonlight replaced that of the sun and lit the place with a dull illumination. She sighed for the umpteenth time since she had arrived outside. She was getting tired of sitting and waiting for Damon to cease his incessant talking inside. Her feet were aching and her whole body was beginning to cramp all over. Sarah couldn't help but think that he had forgotten that he left her outside...in the dark and cold night. Or perhaps he hadn't forgotten...he just didn't care.