Olivia
The servant led me up to Damien's rooms. I followed, because I knew it was pointless to run. They would only find me.
I could not lie to the vampires. They would know. Damien always knew when I tried to hide something from him.
All I could do was delay. If I kept them from learning about Trevor for long enough, he would be able to find a place to hide. I just had to buy him some time.
"You're in for it now," the servant declared. "I know you were up to something out in that garden."
I bowed my head and kept my mouth shut. There was no point in protesting my innocence. I wasn't innocent and they would figure out what had happened soon enough.
Damien was in his study, not the bedroom. I had never been inside the study before. I saw a massive, ornate desk and several well stock
