Evelyn
I didn't know what I should do since my last encounter with Damian at breakfast. Neither had I gone outside, nor had he come here.
"I want to go outside, Evelyn," Eva whimpered in my head, desperate to see him.
Why? So we could come across his women? These mere words felt like venom on my tongue. No doubt I was jealous.
"How could you be sure? Damian told us himself they were not his women."
"Oh, Eva, please give me a break. You are an animal, that is why you're not thinking with your brain, but I have to be reasonable. Since my brain cells aren't dead yet. Of course he lied to us."
Before she could take his side, I went to the door, still thinking whether I should go. I hastily opened it and took a step outside, glancing around. No vampires. It was already evening—dangerous,
