A Cult Group

Diane's POV

The cut on my leg was pretty much healed and I could move around in my room properly without leaning or heaving with pain, but I still called Lucius for everything especially when Jolynn was around.

She had come to the house with a purpose, now I was going to destroy that purpose.

"Why do you have such an evil look on your face? Who are you planning to murder?" Lucas's voice sliced through my mind and I looked up at him.

"Is it that obvious?"

He chuckled and brought the plate of fried finger food he was eating to the couch where I sat.

"Let me guess, it's Jolynn, right?" He asked, wiggling his brows.

I let out a sigh and nodded. "I have realized she is trouble you know... And I now feel bad that I had given Lucius such a hard time."

He passed his hand around my shoulder and shook me slightly. "Lucius is fine. Well, he will be when you guys talk about it and I have just the perfect plan in my head."

My brows knitted together and I glared at him. His plans were always crazy.