Aurora's POV
I curled up on the bed, moving away from him. Trust had always landed me in huge trouble, and I wasn’t going to be fooled like that again.
Neither of us said anything as Lucien tucked his hands into his pockets.
"I’ll get the ice and ointment for your injuries," he muttered in a low tone.
"I’ll heal. I’m a werewolf," I hissed, looking away from him and hugging myself tighter.
I expected him to leave, but he didn’t. Instead, he let out a frustrated sigh.
"Your healing might not kick in because your body is weak. We need to treat the wounds so they don’t get infected."
I wanted to protest, but I just closed my mouth and buried my face between my knees.
His footsteps faded with light thuds until I couldn’t hear them anymore.
I lifted my head from my knees and felt reliev
