C43 Forty three

BREA POV

Lucas walked back in to meet me eating the meal he'd brought in, and whatever dark look had clouded his face slowly disappeared.

"I thought you didn't want to eat," he said, staring at me as if I was some strange creature.

"I was starving" I confessed and he came to seat beside me.

"How does it taste? I made it myself" he asked staring at me, waiting impatiently.

I could see it now