Lilith's Pov

The air froze.

He stood at the door—Killian. My husband. His eyes scanned the room, then settled on me and the half-naked man beside me.

My heart dropped.

"Killian…" I whispered.

"What is happening here?" His voice was low, deadly calm, which made it even worse.

"It's not what you think," I said, stepping forward.

He scoffed. "Not what I think? Then what is it?"

He looked at the man, then back at me. And I swear, I saw something break inside him.

"Hey, man," the stranger said, annoyed. "What are you doing here? I'm trying to get things done. Can you leave?"

Killian let out a bitter...