Lily’s POV
"Shop... shopping?" I repeated, blinking at Draco like he’d just announced we were going on a romantic cruise to hell.
He nodded with a grin that could melt ice or more accurately, scorch skin. “Yep. It’s my birthday party tomorrow, and you need to look good for me.”
He actually cackled. A full, villain-in-a-B-grade-movie cackle. My jaw practically dislocated from how hard I clenched it.
Great.
Just great.
Tomorrow was his birthday.
Which also meant... It was Larry’s birthday too.
Oh, the universe really was a comedian.
And now I was supposed to play the perfect fiancée at Draco’s big mafia bash while pretending I wasn’t limping from last night’s mistake with his twin brother?
This was peak madness.
“Wait,” I muttered, still catching up. “So that’s why you came to sch
