We arrived safely.
I stared at the mansion from the safety of the car, my chest tightening with unease. The last time Lucas brought me somewhere unexpected, it had ended with me signing my life away—an oath that my thoughts towards him. That memory refused to let go, flashing in my mind like a warning.
The driver had already stepped out, opening his door for him. Lucas got out smoothly, as if he had all the time in the world. He adjusted his sleeves, casting a glance back at me.
I didn’t move. My hands gripped my bag tightly, fingers curling against the leather. The cold air from outside crept into the car, and it felt like I was in a horror movie.
His brow furrowed slightly when he noticed I hadn’t followed. He stepped closer, leaning down to look at me, his eyes narrowing. “I don't
