Luca's POV
Death would surely be preferable to the peculiar sensation coursing through me! To make matters worse, I find myself propelled into the front seat, all eyes now fixated on me. They likely view me as worthless, perhaps unable to even recognize my presence. If they did, the confusion and fear would undoubtedly send them fleeing.
Yet, what truly torments me is the seating arrangement of Hannah and Tyrell. Why on earth are they seated together? Is this some enchantment toying with my perception? And why does his hand extend so far up her thigh? Why has she consented to such proximity? Has Sheilah cast a spell on her as well? I yearn for an earthquake to sever this connection, to separate them before I succumb to madness.
"You'll be fine here. Listen, Luca, I understand you may de
