Chapter 55

• LUCIEN'S POV
• His legs were moving faster than he could keep up with, the soles of his shoes thumped on the ground in a low echo and he didn't stop despite his soldiers struggling to keep up with his hasty footsteps. His gaze narrowed on the closed double doors, and he reached out to push them open with a loud swing,
• One, two, three, four-Lucien stopped counting and growled, his chest boiling. He wondered how they managed to still come here, it was the dead of the night already,