31. Pound Me.

Lily Pov

The door to their room closed behind us with a soft click, cutting off the muffled sounds of the chaos outside. I glanced around, my heart still racing from the adrenaline and nervousness. The room, though luxurious and calm, seemed oddly distant, as if I was seeing it through a haze.

I knew I should be checking on my parents but daring to leave these alphas would surely get them back into a feral mood.

Ryan’s grip on my waist was firm but gentle which brought me from my reverie, and I could feel the tension in his body. His eyes were a storm of emotions, and despite his usual dominance, there was a softness in his gaze now. Dylan, too, was silent, his usual confident demeanor slightly subdued as he watched us closely.

My heart raced as Ryan swept me into his arms, his strong embrace a heady mix of warmth and power. The world blurred around me, my body pressed close to his, feeling the heat of his skin through the thin fabric of my dress. I could barely catch my breath, overw