Maria.
When did they all decide to carry out such a vicious act?
The thought slammed into my head instantly, sharp and accusing.
It is not like I heard them whisper.
I frowned deeply, my breathing uneven as confusion mixed with irritation inside me. None of them had spoken a single word aloud, yet somehow they had all acted in perfect sync, like they had planned everything beforehand.
I was still trying to figure it out when it suddenly clicked.
The mind link.
My eyes widened slightly in realization.
Of course.
The quadruplets are assholes for plotting to gang up on a young woman like me.
The realization only irritated me further.
Damien's hands moved slowly from my neck down toward my back, his touch deliberate enough to make my entire body tense immediately. His fingers traced lightly along my skin, causing an involuntary ache to spread through me and forcing me to lean forward slightly before I could stop myself.
