Damon

"That could mean anything and everything," I said as I watched the video again. "They could also be related to anyone and everyone. I'll ask Ted to run it through, and maybe if we could identify some of the names on the boxes, we could figure out who owns the place."

Isabella's eyes were wide and almost gleaming in the afternoon light. My eyes found her shoulder, and I was tempted to taste her skin.

This time, however, I held back as I lowered my head towards her shoulder and planted a soft kiss. Isabella giggled when my tongue came in contact with her skin.

Suddenly, a phone call...