Torn Between My Alpha Stepbrothers
“I’m the one who suggested we throw them out. I wanted to protect you!”
“So you wouldn’t get caught,” I continued. “Some friend you are, throwing Kayla under the bus like that.”
“Hailey please,” Derek said, putting his hand up in a peaceful gesture. “We already figured out who tore your dress. Don’t blame someone just because they’re friends with a bully.”
“Bullies are friends with bullies,” Tyler said, walking up next to me. “You know Kayla. You really think she’s brave enough to do something like that by herself?”