As Tyler and I walked back into the mansion, my gaze kept moving down to the medication in my hands.

After the meeting with Dr. Drake, he had prescribed the correct medications again. This time, I would be the only one with access to them.

No one, absolutely no one would get near these medicines except Tyler, and even then, only because I trusted him.

My grip on the bottles tightened. Whoever had switched the original ones had wanted to cause harm. Whoever it was, they couldn’t succeed ...