Chapter 67

• The car had more attention than she has ever gotten from Lucas and it infuriated her a bit. Just a bit.
• The mansion was beautiful. Laurel had to refrain herself from gasping and gaping at it. It was like she walked into a colorful Victorian era. She glanced at Lucas who walked by her side. He acted like he didn't notice her by his side.
• The red rugs on the floor made her feel at home. It wasn't anything like Lucas' home. Neat? Yes, Bland? No.