Stefan turned, and raised an eyebrow, shrugged one shoulder. "Where Damon's concerned, getting hurt is simply a matter of time. As you may have guessed, my brother was the favored child growing up. The only reason I exist is because they found him to be so beautiful they bred my parents to try again. It shouldn't come as a surprise that I do not hesitate to take my brother down a peg when an opportunity presents itself." It's a centuries old game Elena has found herself in the middle of. One with dangerous rules.