Page 75 of Twin Warriors

Cole grinned at him when he saw what he wanted.

“Amy,” Cole asked, making her look up at him.

“Hmm?”

“Do you trust us?” He asked.

She didn’t delay in her reply. “Yes.”

“Good,” he said, pulling her legs from around his waist, spinning her to cradle her in his arms and nodded to Cane.

His brother opened the wide shower door, braced his legs, and nodded.

Cole tossed the small female in the air, her loud shriek echoing off the walls as she flew right into the safety of Cane’s arms.

Cane chuckled when she gripped onto him, her eyes wide.

Cane lowered her to her feet, still holding her to him as he closed the shower door. Amy was still dressed in the ruined pants and thin shirt she had earlier.

“My turn,” Cane said, reaching for the hem of her shirt and pulling off her wet body.

Cole had to step out. If he didn’t they would never leave the bathroom. He would give Cane the time he needed with her before they all went down to the main hall.

He tried not to react to the sounds coming from the bathroom, but his body had other ideas. Adjusting himself with one hand, Cole went to the wardrobe and took out fresh clothes for himself. He laid them down on the bed, noticing the dress Amy had hung on the wardrobe door.

He went over to it, running his fingers over the delicate black fabric. He could picture her in it. She would look even more stunning than she always did.

The door to the bathroom opened and Cane stepped out, a wide grin on his face.

Cole raised a brow to him but smiled.

“Amy is showering. She won't be long.”

His brother went to the wardrobe and took out his own clothes. A few minutes later, the shower turned off and Amy came out with a towel wrapped around her body and another twisted in her hair.

Both of them groaned at the sight of her.

Amy’s eyes went wide, “No! You two stay back! I need to get ready.”

Cane dropped the towel from his hips, staring at her like she was his prey.

Go left, Cane said in his head, making Cole smile.

“Cane, I’m warning you!” Amy said, raising a finger to him, even as a smile spread over her lips.

“You can’t run from us, little mate.” Cane said, stalking towards her slowly.

Cole dropped his towel, moving to block her path to the left.

Her eyes darted between them, the green glowing with joy.

“Is that a challenge?” She asked, raising a brow to them both.

Cole’s body fired up at the idea of hunting their mate.

“You won’t get far, little Sila,” Cole said, already coordinating their attack with Cane.

Amy smiled wickedly at them, wrapping the towel tighter around her body.