章節 88: The Burial

On the day before Damon was to leave for his father's pack and Aila was to meet up with Hollie, the pair stood together in front of the family members and friends who attended the funeral for the fallen thirteen. More like the treacherous thirteen. Malia snickered, but Aila kept her face composed and was respectful as she stood next to Damon.

It was tradition for the Alpha and Luna to stand before the families to express their condolences to the werewolf's families and show their respect to those who passed away. Or, in this case, they were murdered by a vampire. For once, Aila was content standing there looking pretty on Damon's arm, as it were. Damon, on the other hand, had to give a speech.