LUCIEN
The entire night I couldn’t sleep. My head throbbed with restless thoughts. What could be worse? The moment I stepped into the breakfast hall, I knew the day would test my control.
Leonel was already there. Of course he was.
He lounged at the table like he owned it, dressed in black with his hair carelessly tousled, smirking when he saw me.
‘Why did he prepare as though he is set out for a date?’ My lycan grumbled, ‘this bustard is here for her, I am telling you!’
I paused at the entrance. “Thought you decided not to join us,” I said coldly, my brow raised.
He lifted a cup of tea, unfazed. “Change of mind.” and shrugged.
I walked past him, my jaw tight as I sat on my chair. “Or change of target.”
He only chuckled, the sound grating against my already thin p
