LUCILLE'S POV
The air around us was thick, with different reactions starting from the shocked faces of Kelsey and Sarah to the anger in Greg's eyes, and finally, Lachlan's unreadable face, but I could feel the change in his demeanor.
The cool breeze of the night wafted through my body, sending shivers down my spine as I bit my lips.
The silence was awkward, and the last thing I'd want is for Greg to repeat what he had just said.
My fist clenched underneath my jacket as I looked up at Lachlan. A part of me wanted to hear him question me so I could clear everything, but then, my ego prevented me from speaking.
Clearing his throat, Lachlan glanced at Greg before speaking,” I should take my leave, goodnight.” With that, he walked back to his car.
I watched as his car zoomed out of
