No One's Pov
Lily sat stiffly in the seat of the limousine, her fingers twitching with the urge to reach for a hidden blade. "Why did you let my lady go by herself?!" she burst out, turning her sharp gaze toward Lucian. "What if something happens to her? The roads aren't safe tonight!"
Lucian didn't answer immediately. His gaze was fixed on the woman beside him. Lily had shed her math teacher attire for an elegant, midnight blue silk slip dress that clung to her curves. With her hair down in soft waves and minimal makeup that made her sharp features pop.
He just stared at her, his usual witty retorts momentarily lost.
Lily waved a hand in front of his face, her brow furrowing. "I am talking to you, my Lord? Are you even listening?"
Lucian snapped out of it, clearing his throat and adjusting his cuff
