CHAPTER THIRTEEN - GETTING MY HANDS DIRTY

Amelia’s POV

I wasn't sure what I expected after sealing the deal with the devil. Maybe a handshake or a blood oath. Lucian simply adjusted the cuff of his suit and said...

"Get up. We're leaving."

I wanted to question his order. I needed to know where we were going at least. He was faster than I, each stride exuding confidence and an untouchable aura. We got to the black car waiting outside.

Neither of us said a word until we were halfway ...