CHAPTER 97
Lucien’s POV:
Rest was something completely foreign to me. Sleep was a thing of the past as I couldn't remember a moment where I achieved such a feat without tossing and turning all night.
Tonight was another one of those nights where I couldn't help but think that maybe I was just ill-fated by the gods. Apart from placing an unbreakable curse in me, they decided to make me cross paths with a woman who wants nothing to do with me. A woman I had fallen deeply in love with.
“You up for a run, Icarus?” I asked my Lycan who blinked his eyes open, groggily glaring at me with slanted eyelids.
“Do I have a choice?” He stretched his arms out, the translucent shackles I had placed on him clinging with every movement. He had almost gone on a rampage two nights ago. Threatening to
