Lyra’s POV:
The servant gulped and kept her eyes down.
Lyra shook her head, she had better things to do than to speak to a servant. She had already decided that she was going to immediately find Aria and give her most heartfelt greetings immediately after she was shown to her room.
Rose breathed out a sigh of relief as she felt the awkward silence between her and the werewolf pass. She bowed slightly to Lyra, turned around and continued leading the way.
They walked through a hallway that was lined with murals of the previous alphas of the clawhold.
Lyra’s eyes widened as she spotted Lucien’s image right behind his brother, Alder.
She stopped moving, her brows furrowed as she stared at the proud image of the alpha looking down on her.
“It’s sad you are nothing more than a crippl
