CAROLINE'S POV
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"Careless with his life, aren't you?" He stares me down while my heart hammers inside my chest. It might just beat right through my ribs and thrash around on the floor. Lucian chuckles lowly, tutting as he shakes his head. "Did you forget about my warning?" He raises his eyebrow, but all I can do is stare in complete shock. He forced his way into my room, almost shoved Zyran over the railing, and threatened him. "Answer me, little mate." He takes a step toward me, and that one word has my blood turning into flames.
"Don't call me that." I rasp out breathlessly. "Get out of my room." I don't sound as nearly as confident as I wanted to. Hell, I can feel a cold sweat coming on as I glare at him. He's so deliciously beautiful. Perhaps he's the devil himself.
"Get out?" Hi
