"Are you out of your mind?" Ivy asked as she hurriedly approached Damon.
He raised a brow. "What do you mean?"
"You kept them alive on purpose. I don't know about you, but I'm not about to die because you find pleasure in toying with your enemies."
"I had my reasons," he replied flatly, offering no real explanation.
She stared at him for a few more moments before she decided to drop it, her gaze turning back to the slain enemies.
"Most people back home wouldn't be able to last against me for more than a minute, and I probably wouldn't fare too well against more than one of them at once. If Jax's numbers are correct, then we have a real problem on our hands."
Damon nodded.
Although he was able to deal with them with fair ease, the same couldn't be said about anyone else.
"That's why I said what I said in the council meeting," he finally replied.
