"Why the hell am I just knowing about this now?" Lucas gaped at Kennedy.
"Uh, I don't know. Maybe because you weren't here?" Kennedy reasoned.
"Oh come on, Kens. I know you better than that. You didn't actually want to tell me, did you?" he narrowed her eyes at him.
Kennedy rolled her eyes dramatically before letting herself fall on the couch in Lucas' newly furnished penthouse.
"Ha! See that? You really didn't want to tell me. I'm offended!" he teased, sitting down next to her, nudging her shoulder.
"What're you gonna do now?" he asked.
"I'm giving up… for now."
Lucas raised his brows at her.
"For now? What does that mean, exactly?"
Kennedy releases a deep breath.
"It means that the battle is now in his hands. I'm tired of trying and waiting for som
