Her lips were pressed soft against his ear. The words were a whisper that Jonas probably had to strain to hear. "Lie to me again and I will cut you to shreds." It wasn't a threat. It was a promise.
So Rose knew when she was now. Good. That was the most important thing. Everything else could be found out on her own. But there was one question that she needed to ask. "Tell me, is Emma Frost alive?"