Adriana's Pov
It's been a week since I've been living in this hellhole and nothing seems to be going my way, not even the new escape plan I was coming up with. See, in order for my plan to work out, Draven had to at least acknowledge my existence, but instead, he came to loathe it.
However, there's somewhat good news about my current situation. I made progress with the vampires. I haven't really had an actual conversation with any of them, but I didn't ignore them or mentally gag every time I see them either, which I think is a big step for me. They seem to think that I was "finally" getting used to my new home, which is probably the reason why they hadn't forced themselves to feed on me.
I rummaged through my luggage and smiled when I noticed the little wooden box, safely tu
