Victoria's POV：
"It wasn't me, I swear! It was Scarlett!" Sophie Mitchell blurted out, her voice trembling with fear.
Scarlett's face twisted with rage. "Sophie, are you insane?" She clearly hadn't expected her little minion to crumble so easily and betray her.
I almost felt sorry for Sophie. Almost.
She was just Scarlett's lapdog, dragged to these high society events to give her glimpses of the world she so desperately wanted to be part of. Now, facing potential imprisonment, Sophie chose self-preservation.
My wolf Nora snarled within me, still bristling from our near-death experience on the track.
We all knew who was really behind this.
"It was Scarlett!" Sophie continued desperately. "She was jealous of you, so she had me cut your brake lines! She wanted you dead,
