C19 Elena's Dark Past
“What? What on earth are you talking about, Tyler?”
“I am speaking the truth. I am the Norse God of thunder!”
And before Elena could break into fits of laughter thinking it to be a pile of utter rubbish, he moved towards her and placed his palm on her forehead again. The gesture brought back all her memories that appeared in flashes in front of her eyes like a flashback of a movie
