Bella had gone to bed. The light in the room had already been turned off and her eyelids were already dropping on their own, but Lucaon was still outside of the door.
It had been a little over thirty minutes since Bella bid him good night, but he could not bring himself leave. His feet did not let him to take a single step away from the door even though his brain was telling, ordering it to do so.
A few more minutes, Lucaon put his palm on his forehead before brushing his hair back and sighing.
Frowning, Lucaon then turned around and finally went on his way to the office.
With the office doors in sight, beside it was Elijah leaning against the wall. Unlike how he wasa dressed in his usual clothes earlier, he was now fully clothe in black. In his hand was a piece of black cloth and han
