Tall and built, his blond hair hidden under a beanie, Lukas looked like that guy who should be out fighting crime and saving babies. The classic hero, where I’d be the villain. A half smile curved up Lukas’s mouth, his gaze coyly trailing over Ash, both pretending it wasn’t their fault I was kept up half the night. Behind Lukas, I spotted the third member of the party that had me wishing for earplugs.
