C121 Trust me

IRA

"Promise me I won't regret this," Lucius said, eyes sombre and clear. "Promise me I won't regret trusting you."

My heart melted, and I held on tighter to his hand. "I promise," I said, meaning every word. "You won't regret this."

Lucius stepped away from me, conflict in his eyes. "It's crazy out there," he said. "I don't know if I want you around that