Avery's pov
I walked out of Lucien's castle and headed towards my car. I was about to get in when Lucien rushed out of the castle. I looked back at him with a questioning gaze and he hated his steps.
"...is it true? That you are looking for a mate?" he asked. His voice sounded weird but I didn't think too deeply into it. But I was confused as to why this was any of his business.
"So?"
"I… I thought… What are the requirements?"
I looked at Lucien weirdly, did he have a screw loose or something? What's with all these silly questions?
I looked at him for a while and I knew he could tell from my frosty gaze that I was annoyed. I turned around and entered my car. I started the engine and just as I was about to move, Lucien came to the window.
"I'm…. I'm just asking in case…. Maybe I could help you look for a good man…. woman… or person. I'm just saying…"