Lydia’s P.O.V
“A graveyard?” Lyric gave me a narrow eyes glance.
“I promise to kill you gently.” I gave him a sideway glance before getting out of the car. “And thank you for not getting us killed on the way. Your car driving skills are way better than your bike driving skills.”
“Why, thank you! I’ve never been so flattered in my life.” Lyric put a hand over his heart and batted his eyelashes at me. If I could, I would’ve smiled but I simply shook my head at his antics.
Lyric came around the car and came to stand right next to me as I stood in front of the cemetery gates. My heart was beating so fast I was sure he could hear it too. My palms were sweaty from nervousness so I wiped them on my dress. Lyric must have noticed the movement because he took one of my hands in his and held it
