I clenched my chest and breathed, as I tried to unsee what I just saw but I couldn't. I heard cussing from the other side.
"Don't ever come in here again!" Luca shouted.
"I'm sorry!" I said breathless.
"GET OUT!"
"Luca, I'm sorry," I said, trying to muffle a burst of laughter. My little brother of masturbating? What? Isn't he too young to do that?
"Adira!" Wyatt and Azriel's concerned voices boomed. I pushed myself off the door as I faced them.
"Sorry, I- I just saw what I wasn't supposed to," I said, and they gave me a knowing look before the brothers shared a sly glance. I pulled a disgusting face and went past them.
Reaching the bedroom, I removed my training clothes and went for a steamy shower, however, I was later joined by Wyatt, his arms around my waist and lips kissing my neck softly.
"Wyatt, stop," I said.
"Are you looking for reasons to fight with me?" he asked and I turned around to face him.