“Lucian!” Isla hissed, her voice barely above a whisper, scandalized by his reaction. “This isn’t funny! What if she....what if she...”
“Relax,” he interrupted, his tone light but confident as he placed a calming hand on her arm. “It’s fine. The door’s locked. No one’s getting in.”
“Who’s in there?” the voice came again, louder this time, and Isla’s pulse spiked. She grabbed Lucian’s shirt, her eyes pleading with him to take the situation seriously.
Lucian tilted his head, a teasing grin playing at the corners of his lips as he looked down at Isla. “You’re overthinking this, as usual,” he said, his tone laced with amusement.
Isla glared at him, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. “Lucian, this isn’t a joke. We can’t walk out of here together! Do you have any idea what people w
