Chapter 146
Lucius sat in his darken office as he drunk a shot of fire whiskey.
A weapon, a plot, a need to go to war…
He had no desire. Not for any of it. He wanted Narcissa and Draco, nothing more, nothing less.
He wanted to lock them up, keep them safe. He just wanted them …
What was he ever going to do? Now she wanted to join the cause too. No, no, no.
Where was his sweet young lover, who had been so innocent? Why had he taken that from her?
Well what little she had left he would defend. After all he was her champion.