Lucien did not intend to let Seraphine lose out.
If anything, that thought had been bothering him since Eirene's date ended.
Lilith had received a day that belonged only to her.
Eirene had received an evening beneath the moon.
Meanwhile, Seraphine was the woman Lucien already shared the deepest and most intimate bond with, yet somehow the two of them had never stopped long enough to call anything between them a proper date.
Lucien felt guilty when he thought about it.
What bothered him even more was how easily Seraphine seemed to accept everything that had happened.
She had given Lilith permission.
She had watched Eirene ask for the same thing and eventually allowed that too.
There had been teasing, irritation, and moments when Lucien could clearly tell she was not completely unaffected, but she had never truly tried to stop either woman.
That was strange.
Seraphine was not indifferent.
Lucien knew that better than anyone.
