Anne's POV
That evening, I was told I was saved by Lucas. It was hard for me to believe that. I kept imagining the impossibilities of it. I almost doubted Vivian, but I was certain she wasn't lying.
I had bestowed myself with the duty of going to thank him, since without him I would have been dead by now.
It was late in the evening or rather early in the night and I was heading to the mansion to thank him. It was tedious due to how my head banged so hard while I walked, trying to fight the agonizing pain.
I should have listened to Vivian who had told me to rest a bit today and go see him in the morning.
“It's night, the perfect day for mates to meet!" my wolf cheered in my head.
Oh, God. I mentally face-palmed myself. Could we not do this right now? Why did she think of that of all t
