"The vampires? They were the ones that took my memory?" Gabriella slid to the floor in the corner of the room, arms wrapped around her knees, and her head down. Her mind tried to wrap around everything yet it was like trying to hold sand. Any conclusion that sounded reasonable slipped through her fingers. Why were these people trying to blame Raith? This was all backwards. The werewolves were the ones to messed with her! Raith saved her from them! And somehow, the mutts had snatched her away from the vampire king again. What were they going to do to her? Would she ever see Raith again? It was just too much. Too much too fast. Was anything they were saying even true? Elijah and Grace took her out of the small white room and led her down a hallway to a flight of st