{Allie’s P.O.V.}
*ring ring ring* ring ring ring*
“Allie,” Dorian grunted
“What?”
“Your phone is ringing, baby,” I reached over him to the nightstand and grabbed my phone.
“Mmm…Hello?”
“Good morning,”
“Max?”
“Yup!”
“Max, it’s 6:30 in the morning, why are you calling me this early?”
“Viviana woke up early, and I saw your text for me to call you,”
“It’s 6:30 in the morning, Max! And it’s Sunday!”
“Well, too bad,”
“Ugh…” I sat up and woke myself up.
“What’s up, wolfie girl?”
“Hey, so remember you said you would help any way you could, to get back at Maya and Heather for almost killing me?”
“Yeah,”
“I need to know if you can help fake Lacie’s death?”
“Fake her death? Why?”
“Long story…”
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“Oh, s**t, that is insane!”
“Yeah, so tha
