"He wouldn't." The words were out before she could stop herself. But even as she said it, she wasn't so sure. And suddenly, she felt horrible. Obviously that was what had prompted his blow up.
"...why didn't you tell me?" Why had he let her yell at him and say hurtful things when he was the one who was in pain?
She didn't wait for an answer, taking a seat beside him, eyes locked on him. "I'm so sorry, Damon."