Robin felt the time tick slowly as the silence between her and Lucien extended. Ever since Lucien told that she would also have to interrogate Wilder, the knot in Robin’s stomach kept twisting and twisting. She spoke of her week in detail, determined to stretch the time until it was too late to interrogate Wilder.
However, this silence was too uncomfortable, Lucien was clearly thinking of something, something bad as the shine in his eyes noted. Robin took in a deep breath trying to calm herself and spoke. “Luc? You alright?” The nickname wasn’t how she usually addressed him, but she was hoping to appeal to a softer side of him. Lucien’s eyes snapped towards her and he nodded with a chuckle. “Got lost there for a moment, didn’t I?” Robin nodded and he leaned back on his seat with a sig
