Chapter 58

Lucas stared into the glass of blood in his hand which had turned cold. He hasn’t taken a sip from it and it worried his friends whom he had called over to his bar that evening. Not liking his mood and sudden silence, one of his friends decided to ask him;

“What is this about, Gray? Why did you call us over if you are going to remain silent like this?”

“I don’t like the mood today,” the other one said and loosened the first button of the shirt he wore before leaning his back on the chair.

“I’ll tell you,” Raven spoke and dropped her glass on the table. She licked off the remnants of the blood from her lips and said, “Someone tried to hurt one of his recent family members this week.”

“Who would dare to do that?”

“Wait...recent?” the one who spoke first asked.

“You didn’t know?” the other one asked and took a sip from his glass. “Everyone was talking about how he stole the hearts of people in a wedding, with the lady who was supposed to get married on that day.”

“Where was I then?”

Luc