In this fourth and last book of the MAGIC OF LOVE series we meet the youngest son of Jace Haronnate Nicolae and his grandson - son of Stefan - JJ. But the two aren't alone. They're joined by Damon and Elena, the children of Sebastian and Lois, and J...
Damon: I'm sorry, cousin, but as great as they're, I don't have time to play games with your nurses. Hmmm ... I never thought I'd say something like that. But anyway! Like I said, I'm in a hurry, so you put down that cooked, nasty stuff you're eating and we'll go down to the special operating room. I need your medical skills, Surgeon.
Nicolae tosses the half-eaten hamburger back on the plate and glares at Damon, who looks at him with a sweet smile.
Nicolae: What the fuck do you want, Damon?
Damon: I want you to remove the stitches from my wound.
Nicolae: And why should I do that?
Damon: Because they've served their purpose. My mind has cleared and I can think clearly now.
Nicolae: Are you sure about that?
Damon: I've never been more sure of anything. It's over, Nic. I've suffered enough. I don't need any more unnecessary pain.
Nicolae: I'll believe that when I see it.
Damon: You're coming to the Lair tonight, right?
Nicolae: Yes, of course.
Damon: Then you'll see it and believe it.
Nicolae: Let me doubt it a little bit, but that's okay. Let's go!
Nicolae stands up and makes a sign to Damon to do the same.
Damon: You're not going to pay?
Nicolae: Are you paying in the Lair?
Damon: Touché!
Damon also gets up and follows Nicolae out of the cafeteria. As they walk down the corridor ...
Damon: You know, when I came, I saw a dark-haired nurse I've never seen before.
Nicolae: You should be talking about Jessica.
Damon: Turquoise eyes, curvy butt, and bra size D.
Nicolae: That's her. She's new.
Damon: Does she know how to remove stitches?
Nicolae: I thought you didn't have time for games.
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Damon: That's true, but it would be nice if she held my hand while you pulled my stitches.
Nicolae: The hand, huh?
Damon: Yeah, you pervert. The Hand.
Nicolae: As far as I'm concerned, the pot calls the kettle black, you freak.
