Lucas’s hand slid around my waist, pulling me close.
It wasn’t gentle. It was firm. Confident. Like he was saying without words, she’s mine now.
My breath caught in my throat. The warmth of his touch spread through me, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. I could feel the hard line of his body beside mine, his thumb resting just above my hip. My heart went wild.
Cameron’s eyes darkened. He looked at where Lucas was touching me like he wanted to rip his hand off. His jaw tightened, and that arrogant smirk I used to know so well twisted into something ugly.
Lucas didn’t even blink. His voice was calm, low, but it carried through the noise of the room.
“I’m here with my girlfriend. Got a problem?”
Cameron froze. Then he gave a small, bitter laugh. “Girlfriend?” His eyes moved betw
