Naomi didn't understand what was going on between Medeia and Lucian, but their chemistry was a little off that day.
Medeia was trying her best to avoid him, while Lucian seemed to want to say something to her.
"What happened between you two?" Naomi whispered to her as Medeia filled the well.
"Nothing."
"I don't believe you." Naomi lowered her voice so no one but Medeia could hear. "Were you two sleeping together or what?"
Medeia jumped and shouted, "What?! No!"
Her voice made Harry and Lucian turn their heads toward her. Lucian asked, "Are you okay?"
Medeia just gave him a thumbs up in response, then lowered her head. "Well, basically, yes, but it's not like that."
Naomi narrowed her eyes, feeling increasingly suspicious of her. "Then explain it."
Medeia clicked her tongue. She wasn't obligated to explain her situation to a human, but why did she feel the need to spill her guts?