I needed to get out of here as soon as possible, but I hadn't found out enough. It was merely my suspicions that this house belonged to vampires― if Damon had not told me that there were vampires near Everhaven, I would have simply assumed that I stumbled upon the house of a rich eccentric human with a fondness for antiques and a love of black and white photography.
That could still be true. I told myself to calm down and continue to search for clues.
I picked up the photographs, hoping I could figure out the identities of the people inside them. Most of the photos featured a lot of good-looking strangers, but there was one that made me pause and take another look.
Was this… my mom?
