Lucien could hear his heart thumping hard.
'Big trouble?'
The words echoed in his head. He tried to keep his face calm, but his pulse refused to slow. He didn't like not knowing what Darius meant.
He ran through every possible reason in his head... the locker room incident, the hidden camera, Ricky's stupid face... but Darius didn't look like he was about to accuse him of assault or anything serious. His eyes were too... relaxed.
Lucien folded his arms and forced a casual tone. "You're making it sound dramatic, President. What exactly did I do?"
Before Darius could reply, the vice president leaned close to him as she tossed her hair to the back. "President," she said sweetly, "don't give him a heart attack. You know how dramatic Lucien can be."
