Killian's Pov

The party was wrapping up. People were leaving. Some too drunk to walk straight. Others pretending they weren’t tired.

I was standing near the exit, scrolling through my phone when Nolan’s text came in.

“I'm home with Zoey. Just in case you’re looking for me.”

I didn’t reply.

I hadn’t seen Lilith since that mess between us earlier. And truthfully, I didn’t care.

At least that’s what I kept telling myself.

She couldn’t even sit still. Always looking for attention. If it wasn’t hugging strangers, it was flirting with another one. She was a magnet for trouble.

My wife.

No. I didn’t even want to call her that...