After that little moment with Rowan, I walked upstairs, but not all the way upstairs. I kinda zombie shuffled and bumped into someone. “Shrimp?” This is the third time that I've bumped into Keith. “Sorry I wasn't paying attention.” “No bite? No snarky comment? Who are you and where's Belladonna?” Keith said placing his hands on my shoulders. I didn't say anything as I looked away, “Belladonna, what's wrong?” Keith asked with a voice full of concern. “I almost had another panic attack downstairs.” “Come, follow me,” Keith said lightly taking my wrist in his hand. I didn't question where he was taking me. He led me to a white painted room, there's a lot of pictures of his friends and family along with decorations hanging on the walls. Before leading me past his bed and making me sit do

