Savannah Opening my eyes to strange surroundings had me freaking out. For a moment, I thought everything that happened with Dorian biting me was nothing but a nightmare. When I awoke, I knew that couldn’t be further from the truth. From the looks of it, I was in a large Victorian-style room with a large golden elegance throughout. The room's main focus was the golden canopy bed that looked old enough to belong in a museum with fancy curved designs and scrollwork etched into the footboard. I was lying on a wingback chair that was placed next to the long-glazed windows that provided a beautifully impressive, picturesque view of the mountains and hills. As I got up, I felt a