Chapter 118

• HELENA REED POV
• "He's on the move." I got out as I picked up the tracker from the table, my eyes immediately dropping to the tiny blinking dot on the screen, my pulse quickening when I realized how fast it was moving. "If I'm going to give him a taste of his own medicine, this is the right time to strike."
• Damon looked up from the file in front of him, studying me for a few seconds before snapping it shut. His eyes narrowed slightly as he leaned back in his chair. "Do you really have to take revenge if you don't even want him anymore?"