SUNLIGHT
Lucien's POV: “Have you gotten it?” Duncan asked, breathing heavily through the line. I glanced at the pass in my hand and twirled it before lying, “No.” “Why hasn't he given you though?” Ignoring his question, I brought up the reason I had called him. “How is Freya?” The line went silent for so long that I had to take the phone from my ear in confusion. We were still connected. “Duncan?” I called. I had an idea of what the silence meant but I still wanted him to admit it. “I really don't know,” he said with a distressed tone. I was relieved but pissed at the same time. I knew better than to show it because I wasn't any better than him. “Why?” He has been avoiding her the same way I've been doing. My eyes drifted to the pass once more and I let out a sigh at the same time Dunca
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