_Alyssa's POV_
Damon’s voice was soft, almost too low to hear, but I managed to catch it. “I already gave the vial to Alyssa,” he said, his tone casual. “She will do the job soon.”
My breath caught in my throat. The vial? The one that contained the colorless liquid that could weaken Logan? I crouched lower, my hands trembling as I tried to process what he was saying.
Angela smiled, her eyes gleaming in the moonlight. “That’s great,” she said, leaning into him. “Soon Logan will be out of our way, and we will be able to achieve all our goals.”
I felt like the ground had been ripped out from under me. Logan? Angela was talking about getting rid of him? My mind raced as I tried to make sense of it all. Angela was supposed to be in love with Logan. She had always acted like the perfect woma
