Lucas’s POV:

I was thinking about my demon, resting against the staircase railing, when I felt someone watching me. I turned to my left, and my breath hitched upon seeing her standing there, looking at me. My God, I couldn’t breathe. She was wearing a fog green long chudithar, and her hair was in a bun, exposing her slender neck, which made it hard for me to breathe.

“You want to make her yours, right?” I heard a voice and nodded my head.

‘Yes, go, go and mark ...