Damon's POV
I opened my mouth to speak, but Mom cut me off before I could get a word out.
"Wait, Damon." She turned her attention to my sister. "Lana, I admit I have many shortcomings, but I'm nothing like that terrible Claire woman! Yes, I wanted you to marry Wesley, but I wouldn't have gone to extremes."
"Really, Mom?" Lana's voice cracked with hurt I hadn't fully recognized before. "Dad told me you were planning to lock me in my room."
