Chapter Title: (18) Sixty Minutes-02

18 minutes. "Just get on with it! We don't have time for this," Ryan growled, standing from the floor and pacing the room, expelling his pent up energy. Alec his face again, "When I said shit went down with the locals, that part was true. One of Dalton's fucking goonies that I heard talking in representation of him...I saw him slip something in Elena's drink." "WHAT?!" Bree shouted, effectively cut off by everyone's sharp look. Marley felt sick, remembering how Dalton looked at Elena and told Marley that if Elena remembered anything, to tell him. "If something happened to her here, I want to know," he said sincerely, giving Marley new respect for him. Does that mean he's innocent? Or even guiltier? "So I naturally went up to him, followed him when he walked off shortly after, his phone to his ear. I was ready to fucking beat him to shit. I didn't even think about how I left Elena alone." No. Marley wanted to speak, but kept her lips f