C25 CHAPTER25

When she was done, Lucien withdrew the cup and tried to get up, but she clung to him, her dazed eyes staring at him. "What is wrong with me?"

"You're heavily induced by pills and portions."

"So cold..."

"You're cold?" He asked with a furrowed brow, knowing that the room was not cold at all.

She raised her hand and palmed his scarred cheek.

"Your... eyes... They're so cold...