Lily's POV:
Three words—I nailed it.
Everything had fallen into place perfectly. Marcus? Gone. Leila? Instigated, confused, and soon enough, she'll be out of the picture too. And the best part? Not a single thing leads back to me.
Damn, I'm a genius.
Honestly, if there was a medal for masterful manipulation, I would deserve it. Hell, I deserve a standing ovation for this one. Every detail, every twist in the plan worked like clockwork. And now? Now I just need to sit back and let the rest unfold.
Leila's health is deteriorating, Drake's already questioning her loyalty, and now with that wolfbane planted in her drawer, things are about to implode. How poetic.
