Aurora's Pov.
The fact that Lucien wasn’t saying anything made me even more worried. The echo of my heartbeat matched the quickening knots in my stomach.
“What is a cold room?” I blurted out again, unable to contain my fear.
Lucien leaned forward, his head inches closer, his hair scattering past his eyes.
I used all my self-control not to brush the strands away from his face. This wasn’t the time or place for such thoughts, but I found myself lost in his appearance, struggling to take in enough air.
“Since you want to know so badly, sure, why not.” He arched his brows, but his eyes were devoid of any emotion.
He was still mad at me, and that only made the pit in my stomach worse.
“The cold room is more of a dungeon, used to keep stubborn wolves in line. It's dark, freezing, and fi
