RHYSAND
I was unnecessarily pissed when I got home. It didn’t help that Lucien was waiting for me out side with a knowing smirk on his stupidly smug face.
This was one of the reasons I liked war. He acted like an annoying p***y when he was bored. And that usually meant I had to deal with his s**t.
But during wars. He was focused and is his best self. Thinking of strategies and plans.
“So, I heard from a little birdie that you were found on the west side.”
I grumbled but didn’t say anything as I headed to my office, looking for something to do that won’t involve remembering what the hell just happened. Or the woman who has turned my life upside down by doing nothing.
Lucien followed me in, being the annoying little s**t he was. At least, he closed the door behind him which he rarely d
