Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends
Carolanne asked, one brow arching.
“Twice,” Myla said softly, nodding.
Hayden’s jaw flexed, the muscle jumping like he was grinding his teeth to dust.
“If this man thinks you belong to him, then anyone close to you becomes the enemy.” Carolanne straightened slowly, gaze flicking to Hayden. “You do realize this means she has most likely always been the target. Not you.”
Hayden’s gaze sharpened at her. “Excuse me?”
Carolanne didn’t blink at his sharp tone.