#Chapter8

-Room.

Iris POV.

Papa had me pack a bag, well not me, he made one of my nannies pack it up, and now I'm here standing with Damon and Cici ready to spend my new life with them. The place was a farm, like the one in my books the ones papa used to read to me, they have ducks, horses, and other animals I didn't recognize, the place was huge, and I'm going to live here all alone, I held Damon's hand even tighter.

"I'm going to stay here," I ask Damon, my lower lip trembling now, this can't be my new house, it's scary looking.

"Yeah, you'll...