Davina's POV
I nearly doubted my own mindlink when Lucien called me— not to his office— but his bedroom. I would have assumed I was hallucinating if not for the fact that he sent another one.
I didn't want to go. Not just because of the fact that I didn't like his presence, I hated the kind of thoughts that plagued me anytime we were alone together. If I have to watch him in the same space with a bed, I knew my thoughts would be unstoppable.
I didn't just trust him. I didn't trust myself either.
Raine and I went shopping after our movie yesterday, and I got myself some new books that I had been completely engrossed in. It didn't help that they were romance books and all I could do was imagine myself as the main character, with Lucien as my love interest. It was irritating.
He called a
