**Elora's POV**
“Do I need to come there and force your mouths open?” I asked and Lucien flinched, but Damon stood unmoved.
Obviously, he was the stubborn one. I heard everything they said, but I wanted them to say it with their mouths. I know I should be in bed, but I couldn't sleep as the thoughts of what happened with Damon was constantly on replay in my head. I'm only able to face him now because Lucien is here, and I wouldn't want to let my guard down.
“Luna, there is nothing serious going on. It's just a friendly argument.” Lucien answered.
“Didn't look like it,” I folded my hands and glanced at them, urging them to speak.
“I'll be on my way now.” Damon bowed and started walking away.
I frowned. Why the sudden cold attitude? I didn't understand why I felt bad about the wa
