Diana's POV
I didn't like this place. The prison hall felt tense and thick, and I could have sworn that I could practically feel the anger simmering beneath Lucien's calm exterior.
Rolf was in one of the cells, annoying me even while being locked up. I was there with Lucien and Grey, and although we'd come to get answers, I wasn't sure what Rolf's representatives thought they could do here. They were already huddled near the door, with desperate looks on their faces.
Rolf’s mother and One of Rolf's representatives, a lanky man named Rowan, stepped forward and cleared his throat.
"Alpha Lucien, Luna Diana, we're here to negotiate the release of our alpha, not just to see his face. We think it's clear that you can't hold him here much longer." Rolf’s mother said.
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