“Still looking for Kieran?” The hand holding the wood steady clenched. “What else would I be doing?” “I don’t know.” A grin tugged at my lips. “Practicing the art of seduction?” Lucien turned. “What?” “Hey, I don’t know what you do with your free time, and I don’t judge.” Ice filled his eyes. “Do you not?” Was he referring to last night? That quick, my humor drained. “Only when people act like dicks.”
