As Charlotte drove home, her mind whirled with thoughts of her encounter with Donald. She couldn't shake the feeling that she had just made a deal with the devil himself. She pulled out her phone and dialed Antonio's number, needing a distraction from her dark thoughts. He answered on the second ring.

"Hey, Antonio. How's Piper doing?" Charlotte asked, trying hard to sound casual.

"She's recovering well, thanks for asking," Antonio replied. "But we've got a situation here. We caught the guy who poisoned her."

Charlotte's grip on the steering wheel tightened as she navigated through the evening traffic.

"Who was it?" Charlotte asked, her heart racing.

"Dwayne, Donald's twin...