Lucian's POV

"Take it on, Lucas" I urged, satisfied with the effect I had on him. "Take the position, and lead."

"Your wish is my command, Lord Lucian" He gave in, smiling coyly. "There's one more thing. I have a gift for you."

It sounded stupid.

"A gift?" I asked, feigning innocence. "What's the need for that?"

"It something you would love. It's also something that will be of greater benefit to us" Lucas replied.

"Out with it!" I demanded impatiently.

Lucas snapped his fingers. "Bring him in!" He ordered, and almost immediately, two rogues walked in, carrying a captive bundled up.

Jeremy sniffed. "That's not a rogue... What's that?!"...