Lily’s eyes brighten with relief as she turns to find Lucian finally arriving, a wave of comfort washing over her at the sight of him. Never has she been more grateful for his presence.
“Where have you been?” she whispers, her voice tinged with relief, knowing that he will help resolve the misunderstanding.
Lucian’s brow furrows as he surveys the scene, a puzzled expression clouding his features. “What’s happening here? What’s with all the commotion?” he questions, scanning the area with confusion.
Luke, standing nearby, remains rooted to the spot, his eyes wide with shock as he stares at Lucian. “M-Mr…” he begins, but the intensity of Lucian’s gaze silences him.
Lucian then turns his attention to Lily, noting the sadness etched on her face and the judgmental stares of the onlookers.
