"I believe this is what you're looking for," Kol tells Elena with a teasing smile, as he sets a grimoire on the table in front of her. He stands behind her, resting his chin on her shoulder, as he flips to the end.
"Is this..?" Elena barely breathes, as she reads about a spell to turn a silver white oak ash dagger to gold. She feels Kol nod. Elena turns the page – but the spell cuts off, the final page torn from the book, only jagged edges remaining.
"What would you give for it?" Kol asks. He isn't teasing anymore.
