Riley – POV
I opened my eyes slowly, realizing I was in Tyler’s bedroom. The faint light of dawn filtered through the window. Tyler was gone. The other side of the bed was cold—he’d been gone for a while.
I moved mechanically, showering and changing into something more presentable. My mind raced as I stepped out of my suite, but before I could gather my thoughts, the door slammed open with a force that rattled the walls. Liam stormed in, his eyes blazing with fury.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I growled, my voice low and dangerous.
His grip was sudden, unrelenting. He yanked me by the collar, slamming me against the wall with a thud. “You,” he hissed, his voice barely controlled. “What kind of magic did you use?”
I batted his hand away, pushing back. “I have no idea what
