CHAPTER 76
Storm’s POV:
“Hello, Mea Venatrix.”
I stiffened, my blood running cold as I looked up at the one person I had been avoiding like a complete plague.
There he was.
His gray eyes that fit his perfect face stared intently at me as if wanting to burn the clothes I wore. He was in a simple tank top, one that held his body in the right places, showcasing the perfect shape of a man and for a moment, the image of him naked on top of me flashed in my head.
Lucien might have sensed my hesitation and surprise as his sexy thin lips pulled into a smirk that widened with every second, his eyes now gleamed with something I could t quite place—triumph, mischief, maybe even something darker. Knowing Lucien, it was definitely something darker.
Damn it.
Why do I have so much bad luck?
