LUCAS’ POV

My life in the past week had been pretty dramatic, even in the absence of Elena. It was amusing to know how she could haunt me even while she wasn't at the office.

Up until this time, I had still not understood the display of drama at the mall the other day. Except for her cold face which I could draw even in my sleep.

Although no one could hear the loud thumping of my heart in excitement, running into her perfectly healthy figure, far different from the one sprawled out on a stretcher.

It was all that mattered to me in that moment.

As for Raymond, I...