Lyra’s POV
“You have to get out of the bathroom right now,” my wolf howled. I didn’t plan to listen to her.
I was aware that it had been more than twenty minutes since I had been under the shower scrubbing my body nonstop. I read somewhere that it helps you feel clean when you're feeling filthy.
For two days, I had been in my friend’s house. I’ve been sleeping in her matrimonial bed and doing all sorts of things with her husband. I wasn’t sure I would be able to look into her eyes the next time I see her.
“Lyra!” Jaxon screamed.
Again, the thought of taking his life crossed my mind. If I decide to go ahead with it, I might not do a good job and that was the only reason I was holding myself back from going ahead with it.
At a point, I might go ahead with it regardless. Maybe when I re
