FORBIDDEN TOUCHES: My Biker Stepbrothers' Dirty Secret
She wrapped her hand around Jaden and planted a kiss on his lips, then shifted to Jordan and did the same.
My chest clenched again, rage flooding through my veins.
Her eyes raised in my direction, and the smile on her face dropped.
“Hello,” she muttered in a flat tone, forcing her hand to wave at me.
I forced a smile, keeping the pretence rolling.
She cleared her throat and darted her eyes over my brothers, silently demanding an explanation of who I was.
“I'm their sister,” I blurted out before anyone decided to tell her.
I didn't know if any of them saw it, but I was sure I saw relief spread across her face when I said that.