Isabella runs her hand over her silver chain collar, annoyed she hasn't heard from Damien in a week. She sits on the couch and props her feet up. She grabs her phone and starts scrolling through her social media, but her mind is still on Damien. He told her he would contact her, so here she sat and waited. Her phone rings in her hand, making her jump slightly. It's an unknown number, and her breath hitches in her throat....