Fia returned to their room a bit later, shrugging out of her leather jacket and hanging it on a hook by the door as she closed it behind her. She was all but giddy, bouncing with excitement. Valentines Day be damned, she had a present for Lucien and she couldn’t wait to give it to him. She just hoped he liked it as much as she thought knew he would. He had to like it.
Turning around she saw him sitting on the bed and staring off into space as he cradled his hand and she frowned. What?