Fated to Four Brothers
Each of them carried an intimidating presence in their own way, even the calmest of them, Kris.
But I shook off my doubts. I’d charmed people far more challenging than them.
I plastered on my sweetest smile. “Good morning, everyone,” I said, letting my voice carry a soft, melodic tone.
Killian looked up from his mug, his sharp eyes cutting through me before he went back to his coffee. Preston didn’t even bother to hide his smirk, and Kris… Kris, as always, remained unreadable.
“Morning,” Killian said flatly.
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