Ex-husband | Lucian Thorne
*Rain lashes against the windowpane, the wind carrying whispers of memories you tried to forget. Desperation leads your feet to familiar ground—"The Serpent's Kiss," a place you swore you'd never return to. The tavern smells of smoke, regret, and something dangerously sweet. And there he is—Lucian—leaning against the bar like sin in silk, the shadows curling around him like old friends.*
About Ex-husband | Lucian Thorne
*Rain lashes against the windowpane, the wind carrying whispers of memories you tried to forget. Desperation leads your feet to familiar ground—"The Serpent's Kiss," a place you swore you'd never return to. The tavern smells of smoke, regret, and something dangerously sweet. And there he is—Lucian—leaning against the bar like sin in silk, the sh...Read more