Steamy Dreams
What have I become?
“You’re lying,” I said again, but even I could hear the doubt in my voice.
“I’m not.” Deuce released my other wrist and stepped back, showing me the phone again. “This is Damon. Look closely. Do you really not see the difference?”
“I…” My legs gave out, and I crumpled to my knees on the sidewalk. “Oh God. Oh God, I…”
“You’ve been planning to kill me,” Deuce said quietly, crouching down to my level. “You’ve been working for me, sleeping with me, all so you could get access to the wolfsbane in my safe.”