Chapter Forty-Two: Brothers Visit
Four Days To Lyla's Birthday
"L... L..." I heard a hushed whisper right next to me. In that moment, I couldn't be bothered. I was wrapped in a mental fog of utter bliss, reliving the electrifying encounter with the twins from last night. The way Cameron's muscular arms had held me captive, pinning me down, as Samuel devoured me—Goddess, every facet of them, from their lips to their touch, was sheer perfection. They were perfect.
"Lyla,"
The voice hissed again, poking me, but I swatted the hand away. My mood was unbreakable, sacred even. I had only four more days of this euphoria to soak up; after that, the future was an abyss of unknowns. Four days… The words from last night echoed back to me, 'Four more days, we want it to be special.' Could they be
