John, her husband, Damon's brother, stood behind her like a defeated NPC who had long since lost the will to live. He opened his mouth, closed it, opened it again… then just gave Damon a helpless look that screamed She has been yelling since we left.
Damon blinked at her. Georgina stood there waiting, tapping her foot, her expression demanding an answer and a full apology with interest.
Around them, everyone looked here and there uneasily. Everyone knew the kind of man Damon was and simply couldn't believe someone would actually have the guts to talk to him in this manner.
Thankfully, before Damon had to say anything personally, his mother did the job for him. "Georgina, shut up and show some manners. Get back here." Georgina froze mid-rant, her finger still pointed at Damon, her mouth half open.
