'Was she talking about the same fight that Dimitri has told me about?' Lucian stared at Olivia for a moment too long.
"Get out of my way, I have to finish this… I have a feeling she would be a pain in the ass if I let her live," he muttered the last part under his lips.
Olivia glanced at Diana who was sitting on the ground behind her. "Lucian," her voice lowered. "I know I shouldn't have talked to you in that manner… but can you please understand that this is a hard time for me?"
"Diana is my friend, and you know that too," she added with gritted teeth. Her eyes flickered to the far distance, the graveyard. All she wanted was to see her best friend again, but why was this happening?
"I can see you planned this with her," Lucian said, his gaze deadlier than the sharpest dagger.
For a second, even he was confused by his own attitude. He should have already killed both of them, but why was he holding back?
