Chapter 78
GEORGIA'S POV
I stared at the screen until my stomach churned, feeling like I was about to lose everything I'd just eaten. It had to be Merry. The photo had come from an unknown number, but her fingerprints were all over this.
What was her end game? Why was she so hell-bent on destroying me? Did she want Jaime, or was she after Nikolaj? I had barely survived the interrogation with the Elders. They had already warned me they were watching my every move to ensure I didn't disgrace the family, yet here she was, trying to ensure I rotted in a cell for a crime I hadn't even committed.
Nikolaj stood up to scan the perimeter, but I knew it was a lost cause. She would have snapped the photo, retreated to a safe distance, and waited until she was in the clear to hit send.
When Nikolaj returned, I was already spiraling, imagining the charges they'd trump up against me. Seducing a Dashton? Bringing dishonor to the pack?
