"Most people would assume their girlfriend had a good reason not to like someone." She accepted the whiskey back and kept drinking. Rebekah had her reasons, just like Caroline had good ones of her own. It was more than being one too many demanding blondes in a small town.

His comment made her tilt her head. "What makes you say that? About being a monster?" She held the bottle back out. It seemed like a good way to keep things friendly.