Chapter 116- Blackmailed
Tyler's POV
I swear I stopped breathing for a second.
Those words hit like a wrecking ball.
Naomi and I stood frozen at the doorway, mouths hanging open. It felt like we had walked straight into the middle of a movie scene—only this wasn't fiction. This was real. It was happening right in front of us. And the crazy part? Neither Logan nor the other guy had noticed us standing there.
And speaking of the other guy… damn. He was hot. Tall, broad shoulders, sharp jawline, full lips that looked like they belonged on a magazine cover. Dark, effortlessly messy hair. Icy-blue eyes that could pierce right through you. He had this confident, almost dangerous smirk, the kind that made you feel like you were standing too close to a fire and, if you weren't careful, you'd get burned.
I had no idea who he was. But then Logan spoke, and the name slipped out— Lucas.