Lukes Pov Full [top] Guide

Don’t answer.

I know that sound. A knock that apologizes before you open the door. lukes pov full

I don’t move. The coffee’s bitter on my tongue. Cold. When did I last heat it up? Doesn’t matter. She knocks again. Softer. Don’t answer

Footsteps. Not heavy like Marco’s. Not quick like Jen’s. Hesitant. One-two—pause—three. The pause is hers. Always has been. lukes pov full

You’ll regret this.