Eleanor’s POV

“Who are you? I don’t think we really know each other,” I stuttered, switching gazes between them. My lips slightly parted into a blush that I was trying hard to hide but as I realised, it was impossible. Even if I would succeed to hide it, the red on my cheeks would expose me.

They smiled at my reaction, each looking at one another. Their gazes once again returned to me. The first among them, the one who spoke earlier to me, stepped forward leaving only a few inches between us. My body stiffened and when I took two steps backward, they moved closer covering the distance. It...