Lucien's POV
Davina fell asleep again by late evening, some time around 8 o'clock. I made sure she ate something, and I gave her a full body massage.
She said nothing while I worked, and it was disturbing. But at least, she was not slapping my hands away, because that hurt a lot more than I'd love to admit. At least she fell asleep right after.
I was already making arrangements for a therapist to come here, and I hoped she would pull through. I wanted to give her a good life. She needed normalcy and a safe space where she never had to look over her shoulder in case someone was out to get her.
I didn't want to leave her side, but I needed to see the new prisoners. I needed to interrogate them as they possibly knew where Kane was.
So I quietly walked out. Probably because I was paranoid
