She loved his smile and even more when he agreed with her. "I know," she gently teased. Davina allowed herself to be pulled close and her head rested against Kol's shoulder.
"Then I can keep my truce with your brother. I don't promise I won't yell at Freya and Elijah, a lot but." She shrugged. "Maybe a small part of me understands. Like I wouldn't do the same thing for you, Josh, Marcel, or Vincent." Davina sighed, trying to keep the anger at bay. "Or maybe everything else here is so terrible that I can't stomach fighting with them as well." She kissed her boyfriend's cheek.
"I should probably thank Hope." Davina both loved and hated the part where they left New Orleans.