ANA.
Everything was a mess.
From the wallpapers to the lights, and even the furniture—there wasn’t a single thing untouched
And I could only imagine what had happened here.
The house was oddly quiet, and I walked around, curious to know if anyone was here.
Just as I reached the foot of the stairs, a voice cut through the silence, “Luna Ana, how did you get here?”
I turned to see Lucas staring at me with a look I couldn’t decipher.
“Umm…actually I came to see him.” I stuttered.
Lucas let out a sigh. “I told you this before, the Lycan king isn’t in the right state of mind to see anyone.”
Something caught my eyes, a wound on his arm. I didn’t see that in the morning.
A shiver ran down my spine as a thought came across my mind. Did Kylian do that to him?
“How did you get that?”
