Alina's POV
"I went out for scavenger hunting," Lucian says, trying to keep his voice casual.
I looked at him with a thoroughly confused face. "What do you mean, scavenger hunting?"
Ragnar chimed in immediately from the side, stepping forward with a nervous smile. "You won't know that. It is a rogue term," he says, trying to brush it off.
I didn't touch further on the subject, sensing there was more they weren't telling me, but I had more important things on my mind. "Alright then. Lucian, come with me."
I took his hand, and he just followed me obediently down the hall and straight to the bedroom. Once the door closed behind us, I made him sit down on the edge of the bed. I stood in front of him and told him, "There is something I have to show you."
He nods, his dark eyes locked onto mine with intense curiosity.
