"Killian, I-I," Brynn stuttered. In fear of what he would do, she hated this cold drive between them, but she knew the cat was out of the bag and it was no longer a secret.
She felt like she was caught in a nightmare; this wasn’t how she wanted him to find out, and she could feel the raw rage radiating off him as he stared her down.
It didn’t help that Thalia stood at the side, snickering at Brynn’s misfortune. She turned to Killian, walking closer to him with a smirk on her face as she flipped her blond hair and took his arm.
"Killian! Thank goodness you’re here; she was threatening me; she is a lying, conniving thief, sent by her fiancé Damon to spy on you!" She lied to him, and Brynn didn’t know what to do.
Brynn felt like screaming with each word that Thalia said, like a glass shar
