Sam’s POV
A huge grin was on Lily’s face as she walked upstairs. “Guess you needed me, after all?” She sneered when she saw me. Drake and Phillip were behind her.
“I didn’t need you at all. Drake did,” I responded. Her smile dropped slightly, but it reappeared when she sniffed the air.
“Looking for something. Were you, Samantha?” I bet she could smell the wolfsbane. She knew how important that necklace was to me. I wanted to rip her apart, but that would make me no better than she was. I bet she wiped her ass with it and flushed it down the toilet or something disgusting like that.
“I looked around while I waited for you all. You took so long to get here that I was bored. Now that you’re here, you can open the safe, and I can do my job,” I responded casually. Lily walked past
