Chapter 81

She had come to a stop in front of a large bay window that overlooked the rocky cliffs below.

“Do you like the view?” asked Tristan. He didn’t bother toweling off, and now stood in the doorway of the room, leaving a puddle on the floor.

“It’s very pretty,” she replied, adjusting the strap on the chair. Dana frowned, then dropped Tick Tock on the ground. “Sorry, apparently something didn’t get latched correctly.”

“It’s quite alright.” He turned his attention back to Lily. “But you misunderstand me. You see, I have no idea who you are.”

Lily rolled her eyes. “Oh, you are such a millennial. I am Mona De Ville, the gangbang queen, two-time winner of the best anal scene in—”

“No, you’re not.” Tristan slicked back his hair, pressing the water out of it. “You may wear the face of Mona De Ville, but you reek of sulfur, hellspawn.” His features shifted, and his eyes turned golden. “And I very much wish to know why you’ve come.”

Lily paused, then looked at