Chapter 67
Damian's POV
This was not the plan. None of this was according to script, and it was all the fault of my heart - that stupid organ in my body that didn't know how to differentiate between love and bait.
When did I begin to like her? Perhaps it was when she began to smile more often with me. Or maybe it was because she reminded me too fondly of my last girlfriend - at least before Lancaster stole her from me.
I had a plan. A strict plan I was supposed to follow. I did not have to do whatever I wanted with her; she was bait for Lancaster.
And now, somehow, I had caught feelings. My heart raced just seeing her walk toward me. It was behaving like a pesky teenage schoolboy.
I sighed as I got into my house, turned on the lights, and jumped when I saw her seated there in the dar
