Lilith's POV
I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that the twins were absolutely untrustworthy. There was something about their smug, overly confident demeanor that crawled under my skin in ways nothing else ever had.
Why the hell did I agree to watch this neanderthal nonsense? I could've been napping! Hell, brushing my hair-or even flossing-would've been a more productive use of my time. But if I was going to endure this torture, I sure as hell wasn't doing it alone.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.*
I let out a heavy sigh, drained the rest of my water bottle, and prepared to get this over with. No way was I planning to go above and beyond for this assignment. The twins had already given their interview, and Sylas would likely tweak the article to his liking anyway, just to slap his name on it
