Chapter 58

• I froze in place, my heart pounding in my chest as I turned and found Sean standing there, his frame blocking the doorway. His sharp eyes locked onto mine, and I instinctively took a step back, pressing myself against the dresser as if it could shield me from whatever was about to happen.
• “Where were you sneaking off to?” he asked, though his lips curved into a smirk that only made my pulse race faster.
• I couldn’t bring myself to answer. My throat was dry, and my mind scrambled for an excuse, but I knew it wouldn’t matter. The faint scent of Tristan still lingered on me, and I could see the way his nose twitched as he pieced it together.