Chapter 184

184 The Picture Over The Bed

Lucian

I followed his scent, half-expecting it to lead me to his office. But it didn’t. It led me somewhere I had never been.

His bedroom.

Martha never allowed me near it when I was younger, and over the years, I simply stopped trying. Now, standing before

the door, slightly ajar, I realized this was my first time seeing it from the inside.

The space was larger than mine, with a sitting area that mirrored the design of my own wing. But it was the bedroom that