Lucian stood by the French windows, eyes shut, fists clenched tightly.

Suddenly, a wave of pain shot through his hand. He furrowed his brows, opened his eyes, and looked at his left hand.

The wound had stopped bleeding, and the shards of glass had been washed away by the sea. A delayed sting from the saltwater finally reached

his brain.

He felt a chill run down his spine.

In his rush to save Allison, he had completely forgotten about the injury on his hand.

He found the first–aid kit, took out some disinfectant, and quickly bandaged himself up.

Then he slumped into a lounge chair, overcome with fatigue, and shut his eyes.

He didn’t know how much time had passed when he suddenly jerked awake,

He dreamed of Allison being swept away by the sea.

Why would he

Where was Allison?

the empty room. Where

and pass out in the bathroom?

Shoot!

flung open the bathroom door and found the woman still lying in

water in the tub was drained. She had changed into a bathrobe and was curled up in

breathed a sigh of

looked at her peaceful,

filled with steam. Her

sleeping face was incredibly

Startled awake by his movement,

to control the anger

you just call me?”

tired; she barely lifted her eyelids before closing them again. “Jason, what

in Lucian’s eyes flared up.

gritted his teeth,

“Ouch, that hurts!”

was hurting.

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