#Chapter 157: When Were You Happy?

Lucian’s POV Jasper’s punch caught me by surprised. I stumbled back, nearly into the elevator again as the doors started to close. He definitely broke my nose. Holding it, I stepped forward again, back off the elevator. Blood dripped down onto my shirt. Jasper had several different reasons to be pissed at me, so it wasn’t immediately clear just what I had done this time. “What the hell, Jasper?” I demanded. My nose was already beginning to heal, thanks to my werewolf healing factor, but it had stung for a good minute there. Jasper hadn’t held back at all. “What the hell, me? What the hell, you!” he snapped. “What does that even mean?” I asked. “Aria’s plane leaves today, doesn’t it?” Jasper said incredulously. “Yes.” “Then what the hell are you doing here?” So many times over the past few days, I thought about what I should do in that moment. The mature thing for me to do was to go and see her and the kids off in a polite and friendly way, to show there was no hard fe