_Aria’s POV_
The next day, Lucien told me that he would not be free for most of the day.
He stood near the window while adjusting his jacket. He looked every bit the Alpha again. He was calm, controlled and powerful. It was strange how easily he could switch between the man who held me gently in his arms and the leader who carried the weight of an entire pack on his shoulders.
“I have an important meeting,” he said. “It cannot be postponed.”
I nodded even though a small part of me did not like the idea of him being away. I had grown used to his presence. I was too used to it.
“How long will it take?” I asked.
“A few hours,” he replied. “I will come back as soon as I can.”
I watched him closely. “Is everything alright?”
“Yes,” he said smoothly. “Just pack matters. Nothing for you t
