*Gwen's POV*
After breakfast, Isabella decided to give me a tour of the house and show me where I would be sleeping until Darick and the crew decided what to do with me. Honestly, I'm glad to know it wasn't the room I was previously in. I wasn't sure if, after everything, I'd sleep a wink in there.
However, I was confident Darick wouldn't kill me, but I wasn't sure how life would work out for me living with vampires. And it was something I definitely hadn't accepted yet, as I clearly strode alongside Isabella. Each moment I had to myself, I was plotting a way to escape. But in the meantime, Isabella's presence was a welcoming reassurance that I was in good hands, for now.
"Come, let me show you the creepy library," Isabella said as she grabbed my hand.
We raced up the winding stairc
