Elijah knew you were watching him, even when his back was turned, your aura was too strong to be ignored, you were worried.

Your boyfriend was angry and irascible, you knew that those visions that his mother had tormented him with were tormenting him, the red door, to show him that he really killed Tatia, what if he hurt you? Or Hope?

"Love." Elijah said, softly but his voice was irritated. "I want to be alone."