Lucien's POV

As I followed Tracy into the hotel room, a sense of detachment settled over me. The dimly lit space exuded a sultry ambiance, but I had no interest in succumbing to its allure. Tracy’s seductive touches did nothing to sway my cold demeanor. I could sense her true nature, her witchcraft hidden beneath her facade.

Her fingers trailed along my arm, and she couldn’t help but question my lack of response. With a faint smile, I told her to drop the act. I had known all along that she possessed magical abilities. The moment her aura brushed against mine, the truth became apparent.

Before I could delve into the details of when I had discovered her secret, Tracy swiftly retrieved an enchanted weapon from beneath the bed. Without hesitation, she lunged at me, her strikes aimed with precision and ferocity.

The confined space of the hotel room posed a challenge as I maneuvered to evade her attacks. Every step I took was calculated, every movement designed to keep myself out of harm’s way. Furnitu