Unraveled loyalty

Megan paced back and forth in her luxurious penthouse, her perfectly manicured nails tapping impatiently on her phone screen as she attempted to call Damon once again. Each ring went unanswered, fueling her growing frustration and anger. This wasn’t normal at all. It had been three weeks since she last heard of him. Was he dead? Did something go wrong with their plan? She couldn’t tell. This was the reason why she didn’t want him to go to New York on his own and without discussing the plan with her first. Her mind was already imagining the worst. Perhaps Scarlett had discovered his true intentions and managed to get him arrested. Meghan swallowed thickly, cold sweat coating her forehead. She definitely hope that her mind was only playing tricks on her because it would be goldly awful if something bad happened to Damon. Then, she wouldn’t have anyone to pay for her mother’s hospital bills or the expensive penthouse she lived in. The both of them would find themselves in the streets of M