Lucaon reached the room where he had locked Bella. His hands reached the door handle a long time ago and unlocked the bolt but still didn't have the courage to actually get inside. After a few more moments of mental preparation, Lucaon took a deep breath and twisted the handle, revealing the sight of Bella sitting by the window looking at the setting sun. The room radiated orange light and made her pale skin glow, her long hair danced with the wind as it blew from outside the window. On her lap rested a book between her hands. Lucaon stepped inside and walked to her side. Bella shifted and looked towards him, silently closing the book and putting it aside, in a part of the window where he wouldn't be able to catch a glimpse of its title. After a bit of staring and a lot of contemplating,