Gabriella Monet's POV
I wasn't sure how long I'd been locked in the darkroom, but my lips and legs shook violently on the cold ground. I was in pain because vampires regard humans as worthless. We were nothing, and even if we were correct, we were always wrong in their eyes.
Before throwing me into the dungeon, they didn't even listen to what I had to say. I pondered how humans lived until I fell asleep.
I had a dream in which Slade and I were involved. We were stargazing outside the castle in the plan.
"That's a nice one," I said, pointing to the brightest star in the sky.
"And that's another," Slade said, pointing to another star in the sky.
I couldn't believe I was having such a bizarre dream. A fantasy that would never come true in real life. I wouldn't say I liked Slade's gut a
