ARIA
Not without catching a glimpse of his expression before it shut completely. That was for yesterday's embarrassment. I could see the cloud of smoke over his head. Meanwhile, Aaron set his bag down, already moving toward me to check my injuries, but the cool guy’s eyes never left me.
His gaze was unsettling. Not threatening, but sharp, like he was studying something far more complex than just a beaten-up omega.
It made me a little nervous. Then, just as Aaron started fussing over me, the cool guy finally spoke.
“Lucian.” His voice was calm yet firm. “We need to talk.”
My spine straightened. Lucian was… in here? I turned sharply—only to find him standing in the doorway, arms crossed, leaning casually against the frame like he owned the damn place.
I scowled. “You—”
Lucian gr
