phonecall; Elena nervously bit into her bottom lip, looking down at her cellphone as the screen went dark and locked, but her eyes wandered over to her daylight ring, a beautifully crafted piece of silver with a small lapis stone. She remembered the dawn after she had transitioned, sitting up on that rooftop with Stefan at her side, promising to always be together. That was when he had slipped that ring on her finger.
She knew what she had wanted then, but now she wasn't so sure between him, his brother, and Elijah who was being noble and caring for her, training her in the art of vampirism.
Elena picked the phone back up and dialed Stefan's number, pressing it to her ear.