_Alyssa's POV_
I sat in the dark room, trying to control my breathing. My wrists ached from the tight ropes, and my body was stiff from being stuck in the chair for so long. My mind raced, going over everything the witch had said. Damon had betrayed me and Logan was in danger. I couldn’t believe how stupid I had been to trust him. Tears of frustration burned in my eyes, but I swallowed them back. I couldn’t afford to be weak. I had to find a way out of here.
Suddenly, the door creaked open again, and I tensed. Damon stepped inside, his tall figure casting a shadow over me. Behind him was Angela. They both had smug smiles on their faces, and my stomach twisted in anger and disgust.
Damon walked up to me, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “Are you comfortable, sweetheart?” he asked, his v
