CHAPTER 57

KRISTINA'S POV

The words felt weird in my mouth. She seemed like such an ordinary woman. She barely looked anything like the girls who had tried to attack me earlier. But still, that didn't make the situation any less uncomfortable. The fact that they were in the room, tied up with their faces swollen, and gagged made me feel like this was the least normal thing ever happening to me. Not even when I found out the vampires were real.

"What's your name?"

I heard her say as she stepped towards me, hand outstretched. When I didn't answer, she reached around the chair next to her and held out a roll of gauze. My mouth formed a line of annoyance at the intrusion in my thoughts.

"Huh? What is it?"

"Your name... I don't know your name."

"You know my name," I told her flatly, glaring into her hazel eyes.

"No, I don't."

She blinked slowly at the statement, clearly taken aback. That was good enough for me.

She lowered her arm, looking at me warily as I tore the end off of the bandage roll.