Lucien's POV
I didn't want Davina to go down with me. I didn't want her to witness the horror I was about to unleash on those that had hurt her. She had been through so much already, and all I wanted was to keep her safe. But I could see that she would not let this go, and I could not force her. So I decided to let her come.
I didn't expect the 'killing' bit.
"Davina..."
She walked ahead of me, and I had no choice but to follow. The whole house was quiet as we walked down the stairs.
Desmond and Sienna were still downstairs, engaged in serious conversation. While the witch, Mackenzie hovered around Desmond.
Sienna got up as she saw us. Then she walked over. She attempted to hug Davina, but the latter flinched and stepped back.
My heart clenched.
Davina forced a smile. "Sorry, I–I—"
