Davina fished the random hair elastic she'd found and used it to pull her hair out of her face. She tried to not think about what she'd left.
When she saw Kol, he more than likely noticed the relief etched on her face. Kol looked like Kol, although she definitely questioned the facial hair. Davina didn't care what her future held if it involved Kol, although she assumed it happened when Marcel, Vincent, and Kol worked magic when Freya brought her into the protective circle. The brunette had no idea what would soon happen.
"Kol." Davina remembered how long and hard she'd fought to bring back her boyfriend. Even if the ancestors corrupted the spell, Davina couldn't erase the last day of her life and what happened.
Those memories didn't mean she loved Kol Mikaelson any less, though, and the witch closed the distance. "I wasn't sure if I'd see you." Standing up on her tip-toes, Davina brushed his lips.