Lyanna
I flinch at those words, and I turn to face the source of the voice.
"Lucien?" I widen my eyes, and run up to him, "You came?"
Lucien glances at me, and then back at him, "Y-you?"
I exchange glances between both men. Lucien looks like he has seen a ghost. His right eye twitching, his pupils dilating until I can barely see them.
"Are you okay?" I hold his hand.
Aelric chuckles, "You know this guy?"
"What the fuck are you doing here?" Lucien snaps, his eyes darkening.
"What are you doing here?" Aelric sighs deeply.
Lucien wraps his hand around my arm, pulling me behind him, "Stay away from her. I don't want you around," he warns.
Aelric rakes his hand through his hair, "Any time I lay my hands on something good, you're always around to ruin it. Why don't you let me be?" He grits his teeth, his veins popping all over his forehead.
"I would rather not get into an argument with you," Lucien spins around on his heels, "Let's go Lyanna."
