Mouth snapped shut, eyes troubled as he attacked Damon again. Before she could protest, Kol was all but dragging her through the house, Elena practically jogging just to keep up.
"Klaus won't kill me," she corrected, teeth gritted. His grip was rather tight. "Without me, he doesn't get his hybrids." She wouldn't comment on Stefan and Damon; it was none of Kol's business. "And I am nothing like Katherine."