Merciless Cold

Lyra looked up at Asher, her eyes flickering thoughtfully before she hurried over to stand by his side.

Diana was about to continue her scolding, but seeing Asher like that, she just let out a cold snort and didn't say anything more.

Asher headed upstairs to the room he used to stay in. He had his own place now, but this was where he used to live.

He walked in, and Lyra followed right behind him.