Lily appeared still dressed in her Temptress outfit.
And she wasn't alone.
She was practically glued to Isadora Nightkiss—except Lily wasn't the one hugging and kissing.
It was Isadora who had her wrapped up from behind, arms coiled around her waist, lips pressed to Lily's cheek as if claiming her like a trophy.
"WAIT, I CAN EXPLAIN!" Lily shrieked the moment she saw Tyler.
Tyler crossed his arms. "Then explain."
"This is her small trick! She was teasing me!" Lily waved her hand frantically.
Isadora only giggled, biting Lily's ear. "Hehehe, you taste like cinnamon today."
"STOP THAT!" Lily elbowed her.
Isadora dissolved into a swirl of purple smoke and vanished, clearly satisfied with Lily's embarrassment.
Tyler coughed once. "Anyway. We need to talk."
They stepped aside from the others. Tyler explained the situation the Trials, the fragments, the rules, the rewards, everything Decateron had told him.
Lily listened silently, expression growing more serious.
