Maya's POV
I had complete faith in Damon. While I knew Sasha would continue her scheming to seduce him, I was ready for whatever she threw our way. For each trap she set, I would demonstrate that messing with me or my boyfriend was a mistake she'd regret. The naive, insecure Maya who first arrived here was long gone.
"You really believe him, don't you?" Lana asked, her voice tinged with concern.
"Without question," I assured her. "I trust your brother completely. The desperation in his eyes told me everything I needed to know."
Owen shook his head. "The poor guy left without knowing that you believed him."
A sly smile crept across my face. "Well, I'm planning to teach him a valuable lesson tonight about being more careful with that venomous little snake."
"Great," Lana groaned dramatically. "Looks like I won't be getting any sleep in the apartment."
