Eva
I must have needed sleep. I wake up and look around. So much for vampires not sleeping, Vincent and Eric are both still asleep. Sam isn't, and he's not in the cabin, as far as I can tell. I get up and brush my teeth, and hair. I look in the mirror. I don't look outwardly different, but something is. I just feel it. What's going on? I need coffee, and I need to talk with Adele, so I get dressed. I put on a blue flowy Bohemian-style dress and a pair of strappy sandals. I want to be comfortable, and I am not here to win any beauty contests. I feel as though I have already won the greatest prize, my mates.
I head for the kitchen, where I see Sam. “You want some help?” I ask.
He looks up, and when he sees me, his eyes just sparkle, “I was going to bring you breakfast in bed.”
His eyes r
