Aurora POV
Slowly regaining consciousness when the burn of wolfbane dripped over my wounds. My body slightly moved forward when I felt the wet cloth being pressed on my open skin again.
“I’m sorry,” a soft voice came from behind me.
I tried to take a look, but my restraints made it impossible.
“I have to make sure the wounds remain open,” he explained before he pressed the wet cloth on my wounds again. My lips tightened against each other, trying to contain the whimper that wanted to escape.
“What’s your name?”
I heard him picking up his bucket before he walked in front of me. My eyes widened when I met the gaze of a young boy. His eyes were something you would never forget. One was blue and the other green.
“I’m not allowed to talk to you,” he whispered.
When he glanced at the doo
