Ottilyn's P.O.V.
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"Flower, are you sure this is a good idea?" Kieran asked me as we walked up to the house, the party booming inside. "That picture looked bad, but maybe Pierce can explain. I mean, did you see his face-"
I spun around abruptly to face Kieran. His eyes went wide as he looked down at my angry face. I have been absolutely fuming since Trina sent me that picture.
I knew exactly what was going on. That's why I insisted on coming. I didn't care if I had to walk here. I've already come to terms with the fact that I have to be Pierce's knight-in-shining-armor. And right now, my damsel is in distress.
I'm not dumb, not by a long-shot. I might not know everything, but I know enough. Pierce loves me and only me. Period. No exce
