Aria
Okay, I’ll admit it, Lucas’s suite is freaking ridiculous. Like, who needs this much luxury on a damn cruise ship? The elegant carpet feels like walking on clouds, the furniture looks like it was handpicked by a billionaire..which, duh, he probably is—and the bed? It’s freaking massive. I’m pretty sure the moon goddess herself would curl up here.
"You like what you see?" Lucas smirks, standing by the door with that smug expression he probably practiced in front of a damn mirror.
I clear my throat, trying not to let my awe show too much. "Your suite is… great. Actually, it’s amazing. Better than Ethan’s."
His smirk deepens. "Well, as the son of the chairman of Crescent Wolf Academy, I deserve only the f*****g best." He winks like he’s in some cheap perfume ad. "I could buy this shi
