Madilyn's POV
I was terrifed. I have no clue what happened on the way here and as soon as we arrived, I was pulled away from Damon and pushed into a room alone. I was pacing back and forth, anxious about where Damon was and that I hadn't taken a chance to gather my surroundings. I was in his room. I knew that I shouldn't, but I just couldn't help it. I started to snoop around. His room was dark, which is what I imagined it would be. He didn't have anything personal on the walls, it kind of made me sad.
He had two doors on opposite sides of his room. I went first to the one on the left side of the room, and it was his closet. It was massive and almost the size of my bedroom back home. I took my hand and I ran it over all his clothes. I closed my eyes, imagining what he looked like in all
