Lilah POV
A few hours pass, and the bell over the door dings after an agonizingly slow stretch of time at the café.
My mind has been running a million miles an hour since Issac left earlier. Everything from how dare he show up here and spew that bullshit to thinking that his comment felt more like a threat than anything.
Spinning around, my eyes took in Lachlan standing there with a broad grin on his face. His slate blue eyes lock on mine, and my lips pull into a smile. His presence alone washes away that sinking feeling I’ve had in my gut for the last few hours.
Leaning against the counter, I pretended to smack invisible gum between my teeth, “What can I get for ya, handsome?”
Lachlan fights the urge to laugh at my impression before playing along, “What’s a pretty girl like you d
