Chapter 4 – Jocelyn's day
Jocelyn looked up at the abandoned police station it towered over her petite figure, if she didn't know the inhabitant, or that there were in habitants, she would have been intimidated. She stopped in front of the door, and raised a hand ready to knock when the door opened and she was greeted by the familiar face of her oldest and closest friend. She smiled and felt glad to see it was returned as she was greeted with the warmth of his strong arms.
'Lucian.' She sighed.
'Jocelyn? It's been far too long, please come in!' Luke smiled at her warmly and she noticed a slight pink tint across his cheeks, 'What calls for you to visit me?'
'I had the day off and I really needed to see you.' She looked down at her feet. As Luke took her hand and pulled her inside.
'Well, you came on a good day the pups are out.'
'I hoped so.' She smiled at the former servant.
'Jocelyn, what did you want, really?' Luke raised an eyebrow.
'I really needed to see you, I'm scared. The Games are coming up and...'
Luke replied by pulling her into a hug again, savouring her smell. Over the years of their friendship, Luke's side at turned to love, he loved Jocelyn. He just wouldn't tell her – she had been through enough. He turned her face up to look at him, he could feel her warm breath on his face, so close. Jocelyn looked into his eyes and saw the love, she frowned unsure of her own feelings for he werewolf.
'When did life get so hard?' She murmured.
'When I was turned.' When you married Valentine Luke added mentally.
'No, when I fell in love with the wrong man.'
Before Luke could react his lips met Jocelyn's and they were kissing….
W/M: So, Jocelyn spent her day with Luke... Doing who knows what...
Naw, I do love Luclyn and I don't think they get enough credit because everyone focuses on Malec, Clace, Sizzy and Jaia (?) and whoever else. But they are sweet. And Luclyn in City of Lost Souls – aw.