"We need to talk," Atlas entered into the lounge area to find Theo.
He paused at the door because as it so happened, Theo wasn't alone.
"Why are the two of you whispering like little rats?"
Freya smiled awkwardly like someone who had been caught red-handed, doing something they were not supposed to do.
Theo began rising to his feet. "What did you want to talk to me about? I could come with–"
"Sit down, Charming."
Theo's forehead furrowed, causing his eyes to squint out of curiosity.
Alarmed, Atlas didn't wait for him to fully sit before he continued.
"If you are playing the fields with both of my cousins, I'll skin you alive. So are you?!"
"Oh my God, Atlas Sinclair! That's utterly disgusting! Hell no!" Freya scrunched her nose, and gagged at the same time.
"You know I've always loved Riley. Why would you even say ask a thing?"
"Because playing with hearts apparently runs in your family," he blurted before he could stop himself.
