Chapter 09
Elouise’s POV
Something new I learned about Lucas: he’s persistent. Admirably persistent.
On Tuesday he tried to meet me again. He came in late to our lecture, dominating the entrance as he looked through the seats until he found me. I had prepared for this by taking a seat next to the wall on the back row. Liz and Jack were by my side and there were strangers in front of me. Lucas couldn’t sit near me.
Turns out that wasn’t his intention.
He stared at me the whole time as he walked along the lines of chairs. He walked up the stairs, not even needing to look at where his feet were going. He sat on the last chair of my row.
I focus my attention to the front, where it’s needed because I didn’t come here this morning to focus on some possessive alpha wanting to take what
