Lilith’s Pov

After Nolan walked out of the kitchen, I stood there frozen.

What just happened?

My fingers curled around the cold glass of juice, but I could barely feel it. My mind was racing. What was he talking about? What happened last night? Did I do something? Something wrong?

He looked at me like I was some kind of trigger—like I had caused something I didn’t even remember.

And the way he stood in front of me…

So tall. So silent. So much like Killian.

I didn’t like how small I felt.

I shook the thought off and forced myself to move. I had to take the juice upstairs...