Chapter 107

• Aurora’s POV
• It was Oliver who walked in. He’d clearly rushed over. His gaze swept the room, and when he saw Lucien half crouched in front of me, his hand still covering mine, his face froze for a beat, then flipped into a polite smile.
• “Lucien’s here, too.” Oliver stepped in, his eyes flicking between us as if nothing had happened. “I’ve got something personal to discuss with Aurora. Think we could have a minute alone?”