Allison's POV

Felipe kept up with the fake smile, so well that I almost doubted myself, staring from him to the glass in my fingers. His pretense skill was so good, I would have thought I was just being paranoid, that I was just making the spiking stuff up in my head, if I hadn't caught that almost non-existent cruel glint in his eyes. The bastard sure was good at pretending.

My eyes darted from him to Rico and then to Luca, whose arm still rested possessively on my waist, and I thought, ...