She's wiping his forehead with a cold cloth, wiping the blood away. He has fooled them all, thinking that he was out for Hayley. Out for blood. Oh, he made a scene that he had. But he ended up killing Dahlia, ended up being on their side and Cami couldn't be more relieved.

"I did what I had to do. You'll forgive me, love?" Cami sighs and he just gives her a crooked smile that she loves so much. She wipes a smear of blood off his cheek and his eyes bore into hers, drinking her in. He almost lost her.

His arms wrap around her, and she gives a tiny gasp. He pulls her into him, resting his head into her neck. She lets out a breath, relief flooding her body, having the man she loves, well, be the man she loves.

"This isn't healthy. For you. For me," Cami says hurriedly, "Maybe you should let them be. For a year. You and I, leave New Orleans. Hayley and Jackson go south. Marcel takes over for a little while. Come back in a year, then you guys can decide what to do," She looks over to see Hayley and gives her a little nod. Hayley nods back. "With calm heads." He pulls back from her and she tilts her head.

"Look I know that what I'm offering you don't think is safe for Hope. But this would be good for all of you, the separation. And I would go with you." She hesitantly leaves a kiss on his forehead, leaving to check on the newly revived Kol.

"I would take it, Nik" Rebekah says, leaning her head against a tree. "A year from all the chaos with the woman you love? Could be good for you. Do it for Hope, anyways."

Klaus' head is reeling from the offer.

He takes Cami's offer, as well as her hand, and he feels lost. Like he doesn't particularly know who he is and he feels like he lost the war. She drives and the night engulfs them. It's bittersweet, how they've all gone their separate ways. They disappear into the night, the world larger than they had taken it for