Chapter 7
Lucian had no memory of the break-neck drive to the Ollivander lands, and he didn’t wake up from his solitary rage dream until he had to slam on his brakes for a deer. The animal stared into Lucian’s headlights with complete unconcern for its life and utter disregard for Lucian’s impatience before finally wandering into the woods. The sky spit snow through the barren canopy overhead, not even enough to use the windshield wipers, but just enough to distract Lucian in the random splatter pattern.
He didn’t know what he was doing here.
Anger drenched Lucian in a heavy cape, and he wanted to scream, shoot something, shake Shea until his fillings came loose. Lucian was so pissed at the i***t for being such an incontrovertible dumbass. Lucian was furious at himself for refusing to s
