Lucy's POV:
I sat in my chambers again lost in thoughts yet again, alone. Staring out the window, watching the forest beyond, enjoying the cool night air that came in through the window.
It had been a few days since the encounter with Tristan in the forest and the trance, and I was starting to feel an intense feeling of unease.
Like things between me and Tristan had worsened, the rift had grown bigger. Now, we were merely coexisting; he has changed. Now he's just the Lycan king" ruthless, cold, and incapable of affection. It's like my Tristan had disappeared.
Going back through our conversations, trying to remember every detail, He'd been so passionate; the love and affection had been fierce, quite unlike anything I'd ever experienced; it was so sincere.
The connection I felt with him was something so strong and wonderful that I couldn't ignore it.
