Bride To Be...
Lachlan’s eyes met mine, and I felt an urge to punch him, but instead against everything, I murmured to the woman sitting in my lap, “Stay still.”
Lachlan gave a quick smile as he gripped her chin between his index finger and thumb. I felt Mila going rigid in my hold but when I wrapped my arm around her waist and gave her a comforting squeeze she relaxed back into my chest. My best friend leaned down and his bright green met her hazel eyes as he said, “You look innocent, little lamb, take my advice and run before he gobbles you up. And sometimes he shares his food.”
A tremor ran through her body and I frowned, but then surprising me and Lachlan too if the look on his face was any indication,