"When have we ever had an easy road, Kol?" They'd weathered so much already and they'd only know each other for about a year at this point. She knew whatever it entailed would anger her, but the witch really just wanted to survive here.
She sat next to Kol and met his eyes when he cupped her face. Davina said nothing, giving Kol space to decide whether or not to tell her.
A feeling of icy hatred and pure terror slammed into the brunette and she didn't know what to think. Howe could they? She'd been so terrified and it hurt so damn much to have her soul shredded to pieces. "They...but...of fucking course they did." And probably overpowered Marcel or something, because he'd never allow something to happen to her. "Marcel, Hayley, and Klaus had no part in it?" Her voice sounded small, but so full of anger. "To keep the prophecy from coming true, I assume?"