Danni watched us with interest and then smiled very slowly. I felt like I had just passed some sort of test. "Okay, then go unpack and I'll call you for dinner." With those words, she went back to the kitchen.

Tate dragged me upstairs, where we entered the first door on the right in a small hallway. I stopped in the doorway and looked around her room. A double bed, a desk, two bookcases and a wardrobe, everything was in light wood. The walls were pure white, filled with lots of framed photos, except for a black strip about two meters wide behind the head of the bed, which was...