The drive to the museum was silent. In the middle, Lucy was simply admiring the beautiful view that soothed her heart.
If not for the life they have in the cities, she knew she would love to settle in this place. It was too peaceful and budding her heart into pieces.
As soon as they arrived at the museum, Davis parked their car in front of its door.
Their bodyguards were the first to step out from their respective cars and finally, their doors were opened by them too.
Stepping outside, Lucy rubbed her shoulders with her hands, and then her gaze went straight to the building.
It was built with red rocks and the exterior held the statues of dragons upon them. In fact, it appeared so real which somewhat made something crawl in her stomach.
"This is..."
Lucy pointed out the statues of the dragons at the entrance on either side of the door. "Why are they made?"
