Amber
Reluctantly, I follow Wilhelmina out of the room. The hallway is as posh as the bedroom. No expense was spared in decorating this place. Gold and marble are the prevailing materials as Wilhelmina leads me down the hall. Vampires pass us and stare with cold regard.
“Don’t mind them,” Wilhelmina mutters.
I stare at a young man who looks like he just graduated high school. He has tan skin and black hair, and brown eyes. He grins at me, showing off his fangs.
“Go away, d**k,” Wilhelmina glares at him.
“Richard, Wil,” The young vampire sneers at her. “My name is Richard.” He nods at me and walks away.
I watch Richard walk away, “Why do you call him d**k?”
“Because he is a d**k,” Wilhelmina shrugs. “Come along.”
We pass by a large window, and I gasp when I look out. “Is this an ac
