CHAPTER 91: WARMTH

FREYA'S POV:

"Lucas... what do you mean? Why are you looking at me like that?"

I dare not expect anything right now, but the bright look in his eyes and that warm smile brimming with excitement and joy, unlike the dead eyes he has been sporting from the first day I got here.

"Please, tell me you're not pulling my legs right now. That's too expensive of a joke to play with!" I say, suddenly feeling some kind of anxiety taking hold of

me.

He walks in, kneeling down to my ...