Lily’s head began spinning as she found herself cornered by Lucas and Liam, the hard glares from her mates piercing into her with an intensity that left her unsettled.
She had barely had a moment to catch her breath but the twins seemed determined to confront her, their eyes blazing with barely-contained anger.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing, Lily?” Lucas spat, his voice low but brimming with fury.
His fists were clenched tightly at his sides, his gaze unwavering as he waited for her to answer.
Lily swallowed, struggling to keep her voice steady.
“I told you, I was just talking to Alex,” she stammered, her words faltering under their scathing stares. “There’s nothing wrong with that.”
Liam scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest as he leaned closer, his eyes narrowing.
