Novel & Cerita Lucas Baker Hoodie

He has to. The door opened. I jumped, pulling the blanket up like it could protect me. Lucas walked in. He looked different from last night. Dressed in grey pants and a simple white t-shirt, he seemed younger, almost casual. His brown hair was slightly mussed. The sharp, expensive suit was gone, but the aura of cold control was not. His green eyes found me immediately, sweeping over my terrified form like I was something he already owned.