Ian brought me to the interrogation room. When I saw the interrogation room filled with all kinds of criminal detention, I suddenly regretted telling him about the poison. His serious expression told me that something terrible would happen.
"Considering that you will be my queen in the future, I hope you will study hard during the interrogation. Don't speak. Just watch!" Ian spoke to me in an unquestionable tone. His gaze was covered with frost, looking cold and heartless.
My wolf was jumping excitedly. She seemed to be looking forward to the next show. I stood quietly behind Ian and tried not to let Shirley influence my thoughts. In fact, I wanted Shirley to remain silent, but she completely ignored me.
Ian's slender shadow was reflected in the candlelight. He didn't move, just like a statue. Hurried footsteps and chains rubbing against the floor came from outside the door. I could smell the faint smell of blood from afar.