Damian's POV

The following week felt... wrong.

Not because of work. Not because of the board meetings, the calls, the endless crisis clean-ups after eliminating Lazarus.

No.

It was Elena and Lucas.

Or rather-

Elena and the aftermath of Lucas seeing us kiss.

He'd barely looked at me since then. He'd been quiet, too calm... and something about the calm made every hair on the back of my neck stand upright.

Elena tried to act normal at work, but I saw the tension in her eyes.

Lucas stopped ...