LUCIEN'S POV
I was losing my mind over Corrigan’s silence. She had been acting very strangely since she returned from the rogue camp. Corrigan had always been a very expressive person, but she had said fewer words in the last couple of days than a dumb man have demonstrated in an hour. It was evident something occupied her thoughts, and the thought of her keeping secrets pushed all my buttons.
“I sat in the garden watching the stars,” she responded minutes later.
“Is there something I should know Corrigan?” I asked from a place of curiosity, but not without genuine concern over her recent behavior.
“No…nothing at all,” she stammered.
“Are you sure?” I wheeled closer to her, slightly closing my left eye.
“You have to tell him,” Crystal returned.
“There is something you should know,”
