Sebastian's POV
The air turned to ice the moment Tristan mentioned Lilith's name. I watched as Aitana's spine straightened. Her fingers twitched, as if she were holding back from forming a fist and punching a hole through the wall.
"You're watching her?" Aitana's voice was dangerously calm, but I could hear the storm beneath.
"Only because Gabriel and Cam need a break, baby. But we are not with her, we only watch her movements from afar," Tristan tried to justify, but it was not enough for Aitana to drop this subject.
"No," she declared. I watched as her pupils dilated, gold bleeding into the edges. "Find a warrior. I don't want you or Cameron near Lilith."
"Girasol," I groaned because I had decided that only the three of them would be in charge of watching over Lilith.
"Aitana,"
