"Well, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed," Chloe said, looking at her husband. He had been quieter than usual the entire drive home.

"Chloe." Dante looked at her, remembering the pictures Damon had received.

"What?" she asked.

Dante sighed. It crossed his mind that she might have received those pictures too, but if she had, she would have confronted him about them, wouldn't she?

"It's nothing. See you tomorrow," he said.

Chloe nodded and headed to her bedroom without another wor