CHAPTER TWELVE
Stella followed close behind Maxwell, moving to cover his left side as he barged into the room. But, as she took in the scene in front of her, she gasped in shock.
The cries were coming from the emperor-sized bed on the opposite wall. There, entwined on the pearly covers, were Trevor and Barbs.
Barbs?
Stella had only a moment to take in this impossible sight before the pair uncoupled. With a shriek, Barbs grabbed one of the silken sheets and pulled it over her, her dark eyes wide and horrified.
Trevor scrambled around to face them, breathing hard. He looked flabbergasted, his charm briefly abandoned. Stella didn’t know where to look as she stared at him. Since he clearly wasn’t holding a weapon, she kept her eyes firmly fixed on his face.
Almost as an afterthought, Tre
