Matt holds out his hands. "Okay, what? Rifts?"

Elena had said something about rifting or whatever that was, but it had gone in one ear and out the other, the information she was sharing with him drowned out by the immense relief that filled him upon realizing that Elena was human again.

"It's me, Rebekah. Matt? The guy whose truck you ran off the road? Your brother broke my hand for the fun of it? Ringing any bells?"