Annalise's POV
I accepted the cup offered to me, as Stefan and Liam do the same. Steam rises from the rim as the scent of hibiscus and lemon drifts into my nostrils. I inhale deeply as I feel my body begin to relax and a smile tugs at the corner of my mouth.
"Incredible isn't it?" Lara says to me softly as I opened my eyes, not remembering when they closed shut. I look down at the warm liquid in the cup and gasp at the swirls of pink and yellow mixing together with little tiny poppyseed-like grains on the surface.
"This tastes so much better than the gunk Alexis makes for us and calls it herbal tea." Liam says as he downs the contents of his own cup and smiles appreciatively. His smile falters when his gaze lands on Kiera, who is shooting daggers in his direction.
Liam shifts uncomfort
