Eloise 

I stared at her for a long second. “You’re disgusting.”

“What?” Jennifer asked.

“Yeah. And shut ur mouth while at it”

“Eloise?!” 

“I said shut up.” I sat across from her, leaning forward, eyes locked. “Don’t waste either of our time pretending to be dumb. I know everything.”

Her jaw flexed. “I genuinely don’t know what you’re talking about.”

I slid my phone across the table. The screen was already lit. The thread between her and Damon sat wide open.

Jennifer didn’t touch it. She stared at it, color draining from her cheeks. Her nostrils flared the moment she reached the word poisoned.

“That’s illegal,” she said sharply, flicking...