Evelyn
In the morning, sunlight streamed into the room, despite heavy curtains and woke me up. My eyes shot open. For a moment, I forgot where I was. Then reality hit me.
The attack. The castle. The vampires. And my vampire mate Damian.
I groaned and sat up on bed.
"Morning, Evelyn," Eva said in my head. "Hiding won't change anything."
"I know, Eva," I muttered.
But she was right. I couldn't hide here forever. I dragged myself out of my soft bed, and went to the bathroom. My reflection in the mirror looked terrible. Dark circles under my eyes. Messy hair. Pale skin.
Great. Just great. one night turned me into a ghost.
I took a long shower, letting the hot water wash away some of the tension in my muscles. After getting dressed in jeans and a simple sweater, I stood in front of the
