Kiara stopped mid-bite, her fork hovering, her gaze sharpening. "Lia and Sophia?"
Lor froze, the bread halfway to his mouth.
He hadn't told her.
Not yet.
His throat tightened, but he masked it with a sheepish grin, scratching the back of his neck.
"Ah. Right. Forgot to mention that."
Her eyes narrowed, amusement dancing in them. "You forgot to mention you had them at the same time?"
"Well…" Lor's grin tilted, cheeky but cautious. "I gave them a ritual. We… ended up in a bit of a sandwich situation."
Kiara's hand flew to her mouth, feigning shock, but her lips curved into a wicked smile as she lowered it.
"You perverted dog," she said, her voice low, teasing, her eyes glinting with delight.
Lor chuckled, raising his brows, unfazed.
"I found a letter in Lia's house. On her parents' nightstand. That's where I got the address for the orgy. That's where the idea came from."
