Chapter one hundred and seventeen

Chapter one hundred and seventeen

Anastasia's POV.

My nerves spike up for some reason. I can't even think of anything right now. He arrives in front of me and stops. "I see you're ready," he says, smiling at me. That is strange. He doesn't even look angry at all. I think he's just trying to act this way so I can feel like he is a good person when he isn't. He is being hypocritical to his true self, which is to fight fire with fire. "And, um, I'm here to lead you to the vehicle." So, please..." His voice trails off as he spreads his hand for me to take. I take it and smirk, my lips shifting to the left.

"Thanks," I mutter, and he nods.

"My pleasure."

He entwined his fingers in mine and led me out of the room with him. We get to the hallway, and for the first time since I've been in this place, I see vampires roaming the hallway like they've never done before. It is usually empty.

We arrive in a new room, and I see a lot more of them. Most of them are working on the internal deco