Damon's POV
My heart hammered in my chest as I watched Claire stash the poisoned cup in her purse. That bastard actually tried to kill Kira in broad f*****g daylight.
"We need to get her out of here. Now," I said, already scanning the room for anything we couldn't leave behind.
Claire nodded, throwing Kira's few belongings into a duffel bag. "Scott's men are probably watching the main entrance."
"Who even says I can leave?" Kira asked, wincing as she tried to sit up. "I got shot, remember?"
I moved to her side, gently helping her upright. "Would you rather stay and wait for Round Two of Scott's special medicine?"
"Fair point." She grimaced, her face paling with the movement. "But I can't exactly stroll out of here with an IV in my arm."
Claire was already one step ahead, disconnecti
