LISA
There was someone in the room with me when I woke up, and if you asked, I couldn’t tell you how I knew it wasn’t Rhysand. Maybe it was because of what happened with Claude being so close that it made me feel panicked and scared. But I got up with a start, then the person finally spoke.
“Easy there,” the voice was trying to be soothing and it sounded close to me.
It was Lucien. I heaved out a sigh of relief when I realised that. I reached for the bedside lamp and flicked it on. I looked arid the room until I found him at the foot of the bed. His head were thrown back and his eyes were closed.
I sat up, settling on my knees as I watched him with in confusion. I can’t remember the last time he actually came here or e even spoke alone. Rhysand had slowly taken up most of my time. And
