LUCIEN’S POINT OF VIEW.

“You crazy bastard.” I scoffed as I stared at the pictures strewn out across the table. The sight of it did something to me. All I could feel was rage… and it felt like it burned hotter and more consuming than I’d ever felt before

He shrugged, and tsked; the sound felt like acid against raw wounds before he said.. “Believe it or not, it doesn’t change what this is. Sloane was always mine…..she just made sure to fool you long enough to think ...