Braelyn's POV
It was already dark when we got to the party location. It wasn't what I expected, an isolated lavish villa close to the mountain in the outskirts of the city.
I expected someone from his circle to have a different taste. The entire way on the ride, Lucien didn't make much of a conversation, and I preferred it that way as I tried to process the information I just absorbed.
He was on the call talking to someone the entire way, and I could deduce that the person he was planning to piss at the surprise party was an old friend.
"We are here." He announced once we arrived. Out of habit I reached for the door myself. Lucien clicked his tongue in distaste as he got off through the other side
The villa was very huge and heavily guarded. I glanced at Lucien, who was staring at the environs, studying everything with a subtle frown.
I cleared my throat to draw his attention. "Aren't we going in?" I asked him. He seemed startled for a moment before he smiled.
