Annabel’s Pov
My feet shuffled nervously as I ventured into a dimly lit space, unfamiliar faces casting furtive glances my way. The air was thick with the musky scent of the supernatural, a stark reminder of my newfound existence.
My eyes darted around, scanning the room for anyone who might offer solace or answers.
Approaching a group, I mustered a hesitant smile and greeted them. "Hey, I'm Annabel. Mind if I join you?"
A burly vampire with a gruff demeanor regarded me with suspicion. "Annabel, huh? Fresh blood?" He chuckled, and his cronies joined in, creating a hostile atmosphere that made my unease palpable.
"Yeah, fresh blood," another sneered, eyes narrowing. "What's your story, Annabel?"
I took a deep breath, attempting to conceal my apprehension. "I'm new here. Damon said th
