The question of Lucien sank into silence, as 000 did not reply. However, the answer manifested almost immediately. Lucien understood perfectly well that there was absolutely nothing wrong with himself.
Having just woken up in the middle of the night, his mind still frustrated by the system's ambiguity, Lucien felt the arms from behind instinctively tighten around his waist. Dominic Vance forcefully pulled the youth flush against his scorching chest, then lowered his head, burying his face in the hollow of the youth's nape.
The blistering breath puffed directly onto the sensitive skin of his neck.
