An unexpected news
Cassie’s POV
I hit send on the text, a smug grin curling my lips as I tossed the phone onto the couch.
Let Daphne scream, let her drown in fear, thinking every shadow’s out to get her. Prison’d be a rude wake-up for that human girl. It's cold bars, a sharp contrast to the fancy penthouse she was living the princess life in.
Tough luck.
Not my problem.
She could rot for a crime she didn’t commit, while I took what was mine: Troy Armstrong, his empire, and his heart.
Next stop, Armstrong Corp. I had Malek’s mate bond charm, a small vial of shimmering liquid tucked in my purse, its faint floral scent hiding a power no wolf could resist. Once I walked into Troy’s office, he’d smell me as his true mate, his destiny, and I’d be irresistible. Daphne’d be a memory, lo
