Chapter 89

Maeve’s POV

We entered the room like we were being chased, the door slamming behind us with a heavy thud.

Outside, Madrid was a blur of twinkling lights, but I couldn't have cared less about the view.

All I could feel was Lucas. He didn't waste time on a "polite" lead-up; he just spun me around and shoved me against the door.

The impact knocked the breath from my lungs, but before I could even ga