MAEVE’S POV
Something heavy pinned my hips and instantly woke up from my sleep.
For a split second, my chest clenched, because after everything that happened last night, my body reacted with pure instinct but then a familiar giggle fully changed my thoughts from Bane's cruelty.
“Rise and shine, grumpy wolf!” Lyra chirped.
I blinked furiously when I heard her. My vision was still blurry and my breath ragged yet here she was. When the room came into focus, I saw her sitting on top of me like I was her personal mattress, knees on either side of my waist, hair a wild mess, grin far too bright for this cursed morning.
“What the hell are you doing?” I croaked, pushing at her thigh. “Get off me.”
Lyra just laughed harder, bending down until her nose almost bumped mine. “Maeveaaa, wake up. W
