Chapter eighteen

I walked down slowly, stopping in front of the triplets, biting my lips to stop myself from laughing at their facial expressions.

"Do you think this is funny, Lyra?" Ezra's voice was low and menacing, his eyes narrowing.

My smile faltered, and I shook my head, my eyes darting between them. "N-no, I just...I don't know what's going on."

“Don’t worry, you will know soon”. Zayn threatened.

“Let’s go,” Ezra said, taking out the keys as he unlocked the door.

“Where’s Alpha and Luna?” I asked, wondering why the house was locked.

“That should be the least of your concern right now,” Zayn said, pulling me upstairs with the others following behind as they led me to their room.

“So Lyra, tell us. What was so funny earlier?” Silas asked, locking the door behind them.

I tilted my head to the side, backing away slowly until I hit the bed, laughing nervously.

“Calm down, no need to get all worked up,” I smiled nervously.

“Worked up? Oh baby, we are way past working up now,” they said, moving closer