Alina C POV
I walked around the cell restlessly, feeling hopeless. For a moment I wondered if I could do something with my strength to help me out, but I gave up on the idea. I had to give Lucas time to get used to the thought of my identity. I stopped in front of the bars and grabbed them with my left hand while leaning my face against them. I heard steps and Lucas came to stand before the cell. He looked at me intently and I felt excited and scared at the same time. Suddenly he reached to unlock the cell and, to my surprise, entered. I stepped back into the small space that the cell offered, and he took another step closer. I felt excited again, my breath caught. Even if he wanted to kill me after that, I felt a frantic need to be with him.
"Aren't you attacked right now?"
"Was that
