TThe Fear Inside the Pack
Lyra's POV
"They were looking for something… or someone."
My words still hung in the air, no one spoke and no one moved but I felt it, everything had changed.
The attack ended and the rogues left but the fear did not go with them.
It stayed, it grew, inside the pack, inside the walls and inside me.
The next morning felt different and too quiet.
I walked down the long hallway of the mansion, my steps were slow and my heart was tense.
Usually, the maids greeted me, they smiled and they bowed.
But today…They did not and the moment they saw me, they lowered their heads and they moved away fast, like they were afraid to stand close to me.
I stopped walking and my chest tightened.
"Good morning," I said gently and one of them nodded bu
