Chapter 458
- Lucien
- There is a kind of fluid grace in her as she moves away and makes to get up, gently freeing herself from his restraining hand and floating to the bathroom as she disappears from view; at least, that is what it looks like to him as he lies, spent, his c*ck limp, his eyes on her.
- He is tired. He has drunk more than he intended to. And he has just killed a man, shot him, for being a traitor.