HAZEL STYLES POV

"Let go of her, or I'm going to tase you, " Lena screamed, her eyes wide like saucers.

I and Riven's gaze locked in on hers from the sofa where he'd pushed me unto after taking out the brush I'd stabbed into his arms.

Lena let out a shrill scream, then slapped a hand over her mouth. I could totally understand her reaction. There was paint all over us since I'd tried to run for my life and ended up tripping on something and knocking over the bucket of paint mix.

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