Today totally sucks. And here I thought my life couldn't get any worse.

Allison Carter had one job. One job only, and that was to find out Catherine's secrets for me. Why did she have to go snooping and find out about Wallace?

"Damn it!" I swear, slamming the door.

I almost blew my cover because of that bitch. It had taken me everything to control my expression when she threw that name at me out of nowhere. I've always known he was going to get me in trouble.

"What you need is a cold drink," I mutter to myself, heading to the fridge.

I've just poured myself a glass...