DIANA'S POV:
The house in front of us looked unsuspecting. A family style house with two floors, with a rose bush, and the paint on the outside was f*****g pink.
We got out of the car and headed to the front door.
I turned to Morrigan. "They're here, both of them?"
Morrigan nodded. "Yes. And whoever took them is here too."
My head was still swimming from the bombshell that had been dropped on me.
"Hey," Lucian took my hand in his and I turned to face him. "It's going to be fine." He said.
I honestly didn't know how to feel or what to say to him. I pulled my band back from his and nodded. "Sure. Let's get the kids first."
Morrigan blasted the door away with magic.
And my heart stopped beating.
Right there, in the pink living room, was Declan.
He was seated on the couch, casua
