Lucian's POV
I brought Michaela to her room so she could clean herself up and change into clean clothes. I waited right outside the door as she did. When she was finished, she jumped a little at the sight of me. She smells of soap and it's perfectly mixed in with her scent.
"Did I startle you?" I smirked.
"A little. I wasn't expecting you to wait for me to finish..." She admitted.
"I just wanted to make sure that you'd be okay." I said. "Well, I have to go now, okay? I have a meeting to attend to, but I will be back later. Astrid will be keeping you company while I'm gone. I don't want to risk leaving you all by yourself."
She stared at me for a while. She looked like she had things she wanted to ask me, but she decided not to.
"Okay. I'll stay in the room." She smiled.
"Good.
