Lisa's POV
I never realized how stupid Laura truly was until today. How could she possibly think I would help her? After everything she did to me, after every humiliation she dragged me through, she actually expected me to help her. The audacity made me laugh—loudly—as I twirled in my room with a glass of wine in hand. Tonight was for celebration. I had achieved two things I’d been craving for, and the best part? Laura herself had unknowingly helped me do it.
I had wormed my way back into Damien’s trust, even if only a little. And I had finally discovered the person killing members of our pack. I wasn’t a hundred percent sure, but the probability was high and I had his number. Desmond Blackwood. Damien’s own brother. The shadow everyone pretended didn’t exist.
I would call him, talk to
