Hannah's POV
Seated upon his bed, I fix him with a penetrating gaze fueled by simmering intensity. Luca—yes, Luca—is the object of my scrutiny. Confusion strikes me like a sudden gust, my lips pursed in a futile attempt to decipher his motives. Initially, I was convinced he intended to banish me to the basement, a dreary place akin to a prison, albeit preferable to the correction center in Tyrell's pack. I had naively assumed my stubbornness had swayed him, frustrating Luca to the point where he failed to recognize that confining me near my sister in the basement would undermine his efforts to keep me isolated from my father.
Yet, lo and behold, I find myself here, in his chamber. He deviated from his plan at the last moment, opting to transport me to his quarters instead of the basement
