"Fuck!!!"
"Please God, let him be safe and okay. Please, for me..." Lucian hardly prayed. But tonight was different and hoped his prayer would be answered.
The mere thought of Rowan getting hurt made his chest tightened, then knowing that it would be because of him, made breathing so difficult for Lucian.
For a moment, he stood in the middle of nowhere just breathing heavily, his lips parted, wondering where else he could check in search of Rowan.
Then a thought hit; the only one other place to check that came to Lucian's mind was Rowan's penthouse.
Without giving the thought time to settle or reconsider it, Lucian disappeared in a blur of supernatural speed, his body covering the distance across the city in minutes.
He materialized outside Rowan's building and immediately reached out with his senses.
And there, faint but unmistakable was Rowan's scent.
