It's been five days since Mia moved in with Lysander and so far she was loving every moment. Even though he lived with others in the house, Mia didn't have a problem since they all liked her.
Well except one person, and that was Lucian. The thought of him sent shivers throughout her body. Shivers in a bad way, shivers that made her skin crawl. His still had that sharp gaze that pierced into her soul and whenever they would meet, he would stare at her for a long time and then walk away whiles muttering something under his breath. Mia felt a chill whenever he was around, Lysander and Al, as she had started calling Alaric, also had the same aura, but theirs were welcoming.
There was something about the house she had noticed as well. It was as if there was an energy in the house. An unexplainable one.
But Mia brushed it off, enchanted by the romance of it.