Lilith.

The swinging and slamming of the door caught our attention, and I flinched backward, lowering my gaze in shame.

My cheeks burnt bright red in embarrassment, and I hated myself for my lack of self-control.

Raphael strode in, his blazing eyes rested on me, and his aura signified that he was not pleased by the awkward sight.

He stood over us, growling lowly like a fire-breathing monster.

“Interrupting the moment?” He ground his teeth as his chest rose and fell in irritation.

I withdrew my hands from Alpha Casper's grip at once, shifting far from his reach as I hugged my small frame.

I hated myself more than I...