His Best Friend Stole My Marriage, Alpha King Stole My Heart
He lifted her up, cradling her against his chest as if she were a fragile glass doll.
"I’ve got you, Lily. I’m here," he cooed, loud enough for the front row to hear.
Liliana buried her face in his neck. Over his shoulder, for just a split second, she peeked at me. Her eyes weren't full of panic. They were clear, sharp, and mocking. She gave me a tiny, victorious smirk before closing her eyes again.
The murmurs started. I could hear the whispers of the pack members.
"He left her right in the middle of the floor."