EMMA’S POV “Tanesha asked us to keep it on the low Lucien, and if memory serves me right, it means no phone calls, it means no texts, no emails?” I asked, confused, the look in his eyes forcing me to sigh loudly “What is it, Lucien?” I asked lazily, gently rubbing my face in frustration.“You forget that I am a werewolf Emma, and I do not like that.” He muttered distastefully, the annoyed look on his face made me want to burst into laughter.“I forgot that,” I said, a snort escaping my mouth as I stared at him in surprise.“I think I need to remind you, Lucien, I created you,” I gloated, his face contorting into an ugly as he stared unhappily, the dips and frown lines plastered across his face made my heart jump with joy, happy that I at least had the last laugh.“Now, back to serious matters, Lucien, how did you get in touch with Maximo, and how exactly did he call you?” I asked earnestly, wiping all hints of playfulness
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