Chapter Eighteen

[Lucien’s POV]

I closed my eyes and opened them again. I couldn’t believe that he was right there and standing in front of me.

“Good evening. I’m sorry to disturb you, but…”

“Why are you here? How did you find this place?” I inquired.

He looked surprised. “I’m sorry, do I know you?” he asked.

“No, you don’t, and you’re lucky you don’t. Now, tell me. What are you looking for?” I asked in a hoarse voice.

“I was wondering if you saw Nivera. She’s slender, has fair skin, green eyes and blonde hair,” he explained.

I sneered. “I’m surprised you know those things about her. I thought she was just an ordinary cursed slave. I didn’t know you knew other ways to describe her,” I said.

He clenched his fists. “Who the hell are you? I know you’re not a werewolf, but you apparently know a thing or two about me. I wasn’t too sure at first, but I am now confident that Nivera is here with you,” he attempted to walk in through the gate, but I remained firm and didn’t let him go through.

“Are you out of