Vivian clutched her small suitcase - one of the only possessions she now had, now that her house and all her belongings had exploded. The suitcase was filled with her phone, her car keys and the clothes she had on the night of the attack.
She took a deep breath and stepped out of the car, her eyes widening in surprise as she took in the large palace in front of her.
“Who even lives here?” She muttered, her pulse racing slightly, her mind spinning as she admired the home.
“I do,” Marcus replied, his voice coming from behind her, “And now you do too. Come on. Let me show you to your room.”
Vivian nodded, her eyes darting across the entire building as she followed closely behind Marcus. Vivian's alert eyes spotted a couple of men patrolling the grounds outside the building.
“Why do y
