~ TESS ~

I don’t even get the chance to watch Killan walk out the door.

The moment the men head for the exit, Lyra grabs my arm and pulls me toward the couch with a conspiratorial whisper, “Hurry up and sit down. Now that they’re gone, you can tell me everything. I want details—every last one.”

Reluctantly, I trail after her, my mind scrambling to find the right words. She’s been throwing questions at me all night, casually at first—what’s he like, ...