Lucas’ POV
I stared out of the window into the night-time streets. The trees moved with the wind, dark clouds began to cover the white moon that I found myself looking to every night. Not so I could curse at the Moon Goddess for mating with someone who doesn’t want me, and not because the scene at night was a sight that captivated me.
I looked at the moon every night as soon as it rose and once before bed because I’m waiting for the day when it changes from a brilliant white to a blood red.
Elouise had been gone fifteen minutes to take out the trash. I knew it didn’t take that long to go around the back of the building and dump the bin bags, but I also knew she hadn’t gone home. Her car was still parked outside, I had been watching it the entire time from the window with the occasiona
