Chapitre 198: Lucius - Part 2

"Thank you," Lucius said, smiling as he thanked me for his tea.

We were now in Luke's office—formerly Lucius's—sitting uncomfortably on the sofa that used to be my favorite lounging place. Is it the air? I feel like choking. I wish I could just go back to my room and sleep the night away, leaving everything behind as a dream.

He might be cursed, he said. And it's a curse that killed his mother. Killed. I truly hope this is just a dream. How come he is cursed? And how come the first thing Lucius brought back after being gone for years was bad news? This is obviously a joke. A terrible one.

After taking some time to process all of the news inside my brain, the storm finally struck, wrecking me into a mess. As if the first time wasn't enough, his life is now in danger for the second time. The word 'death' seemed to like him very much, and I dreaded hearing the word in the same sentence as Luke. What a scary word it is.