*Gwen’s POV*

Darick had finally permitted me to do something other than stay locked in a room with him, and as I walked down the hallway, I realized just how happy that made me feel.

I made my way to the kitchen and was greeted by a young woman with brown eyes, long dark brown hair, and a beautiful golden sun tan.

"Hi, I'm Isabella. You must be Gwen?" She set down a plate on the counter beside some half made food, and extended ...