Carla
The trip was long and tiring but I assume we’ve finally reached our destination because he started speaking to me again. His eyes twinkled as he smiled entering the building, this place is huge with gold trimming everywhere looks like a mobsters house if he was super-rich. Nothing like Giovanni’s house, I mean he was stupid rich too but his house was modest, to say the least.
Lucifer, I mean Luke takes me by the hand and pulls me behind him. My feet are trying to drag to make this harder but he’s strength overpowers and helplessly follows behind. We make our way through a marble hallway and board an elevator going to the top floor, I guess to his house.
“Carla, are you alright?” He asks, stepping towards me, He seems like a predator hunting his prey and the only way to disable t
