(Elara)
“You're sure this is going to work?,” I asked Camila for the umpteenth time today. We had been making plans all day to escape Damon’s mansion turned prison. Him finding about Jaxon was part of Camila's plan. It would make him think that he had figured out plan out meanwhile he knew nothing.
“It's going to work, just trust me,” Camila replied as we headed down to Damon’s study where he had been cooped up all day.
We approached the huge mahogany door and I knocked softly.
“Come in,” I heard him say from inside. I pushed the door open to find him seated behind the massive desk. He looked up the moment I entered, his eyes narrowing like he already knew something was off.
Camila walked in behind me, her arms were folded across her chest as she wore a serious expression on her fa
