Chapter 55 Bloodlines And Betrayal
- “Lucien.”
- Jaxon’s voice was all steel low, sharp, dangerous. His finger hovered near the trigger, every muscle taut, a predator ready to strike.
- Lucien didn’t even flinch. He strolled into the living room like the crash of the door was a mere inconvenience, his gaze sliding past Jaxon and locking onto Raven.