What Was Going On?

Blythe POV

Torin got up, his chest vibrating with a menacing growl. He shoved me behind him and hissed at the boys. “What do you want?”

The boys assessed him. Torin had an intimidating presence with his tall, muscular and lithe frame. Yet, the boys didn’t seem to take that into consideration. They constantly peeped over his shoulder to look at me.

“We know you love her,” said o