“Gwen’s POV*

After leaving Darick in the gym, I went to the kitchen and warmed up the leftover pizza Isabella had made for me before leaving.

I tried to shake the events of what almost transpired between Darick and me, but I couldn't stop thinking about how good his body looked.

I couldn’t believe I almost kissed a vampire—and the ringleader of a notorious mafia group, nonetheless. He was my captor, for crying out loud!

So what had possessed ...