Heather POV
My eyes widen when I see Lucas standing in the doorway with so much anger on his face that I almost don’t recognize him. Reed removes his mouth from my breast, pulls my shirt down and sets me down on my feet before turning to look at his brother. Lucas was standing there clenching his fists. He takes a deep breath and growls out his question. “How long?”
“What do you mean how long?” I asked, hoping I sounded calm.
“How long have the two of you been running off…” He waved his hand at the two of us. “…to do this without me.” He is seething. The only emotion that is coming off of him is anger. I have never seen him like this.
“Lucas, we have never done this before.” I pushed passed Reed and ran over to him. I hit him with so much force that he was knocked into the wall behind
