“so, you’re stefan’s daughter?” elena was waiting for stefan to come back from upstairs, and had wandered into his kitchen. “i’m surprised i’ve never met you before.” she’d been to stefan’s regularly since she’d started working at the clinic, to deliver him blood bags, so that he wouldn’t have to hunt. “i’m elena by the way.” she held out her hand toward luna, a smile in place on her lips.
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