_Alyssa's POV_
I was back at the packhouse, pacing back and forth in my room. My mind was spinning, my thoughts stuck on one thing—Angela. Why was Damon sending messages to her? And why was she calling him ‘honey’? Angela was supposed to be the woman Logan loved. Logan had killed for her in the future. This didn’t make sense. Was Angela playing with both men? My stomach twisted at the thought.
I held my arms tightly around myself, trying to calm the storm inside me. Damon had been so perfect, so good to me. But now everything felt wrong, like I was living in a lie. I couldn’t just confront Logan or Damon—not yet. I had to find out more first. I needed to know what Angela was up to and what her connection with Damon really was.
I decided that I was going to spy on Angela, track her movem
