Phyl had already decided that this was just something they had to do. Wyatt was finally moving on and if this bitch came running to him it would ruin all the happiness he could possibly have with this British witch. That was definitely not happening on her watch, not in the slightest. Sam would have to crawl over Phyl's body to get to Wyatt. But luckily Pen and her had a plan to distract Sammy for a little while.
Phyl grinned as she gripped the steering wheel of the car she shared with her sister. "Am I sure? I was sure the moment we came up with this idea," she smiled slightly looking over to her sister for a moment.