The Prisoner Who Escaped Death
Lyra's POV
"The silver-masked woman."
The words hit like a blow.
Darius moved first fast and dangerous.
"Move," he snapped, already heading for the door.
I then followed without thinking and Kael was right behind me.
We ran through the hallway, something was wrong and I could feel it, not just fear, not just danger, but something else, something pulling.
We then reached the lower stairs and Darius took them two at a time and I gripped the rail and rushed down after him.
A guard then stumbled past us, blood on his arm.
"Alpha!"
"What happened?" Darius roared and the guard shook.
"She… she got out…"
"How?"
"I do not know!"
Darius did not stop and we reached the dungeon doors, they were open, they were wide open and
