We'd met on bad pretenses. I was a liar. If he ever found that out, he would push me away. And he'd be right to do that too. I had to come up with a plan that would have Cayce and me alone. But I wasn't a clever blackmailer. Closing my eyes, I knew this was wrong. This is all so wrong. Then my mother and sister filtered into my mind and I knew I had no other choice than to do what I'd been told to do. Who knew I had this much evil in me? I loved the way he was handling my body that night. But loving things wasn't going to work best for me.