“You have not slept with Alastor, yet?!” A horrified gasp escaped Luce’s mouth after promising Larissa that she could keep a secret. Her voice echoing all over the study, while Larissa just hoped that the walls were sound proof.
She was sitting behind her desk, and had just finished writing in her journal when she decided to tell Luce. “Luce, I told this sensitive information to you since I know you are a good friend of mine, but keep your voice down!”
Weeks had passed, and just like Larissa predicted when she first saw Luce, they became friends and it was mostly because of Luce’s easy-going personality that she was able to make one.
Luce covers her mouth and warily looked around the empty room, then proceeds to whisper a breathy yell. “But why? How? Where? What is happening every nigh
