Lucie Pov
I woke to the sound of bickering. It wasn’t really loud, not like the booming screaming fights I was used to in most of the homes I used to live in. Even still, it caused me to sit up with my heart racing, my hand clenched to my chest, and my first thought was worry for Chris. Then I heard laughter mixed in with the bickering and I sighed, looking around and realizing where I was. Safe…I was safe. Surrounded by my…protectors. Everything that happened last night came back to me like a wave crashing into me, causing me to let out a soft gasp. I grabbed Jasper’s shirt and pressed it against my nose, realizing most of his scent was gone, wiped away as I rolled around in my sleep. I wasn’t sure if I should be happy or sad about that, remembering. He’s…a vampire. What if she was lying
