The violent crash echoed through the dark elevator shaft like a bolt of thunder. The metal car shuddered violently, shaking off dust and small bits of debris as the emergency brakes locked into the thick steel rails with a metallic screech.

Clara gasped, losing her footing as the floor slammed to a halt. Strong arms caught her instantly before she could hit the ground. Lucian pulled her tight against his chest, his heart hammering wildly against his ribs as he checked every inch of her body for injuries.

"Are you okay? Did you hit anything?" Lucian asked quickly, his voice tight with deep worry.

"I am fine," Clara breathed out,...