LYRA'S POV
The next morning, Casey was the first person I saw. Although I had been moved to a proper bedroom, it still didn't hide the fact that I was a prisoner in here.
She was forced to leave yesterday after I told her she was going to go back to Alexis so she could get me rescued.
She sneaked in and sat down. I was even more surprised by the easy camaraderie between us. Maybe it was because we were trapped in the same situation.
“What you said yesterday was crazy.“ She whispered lowly, and I dragged my feet off the bed.
“What? It makes perfect sense.“
“If I were not married to Alexis, yes, but I was. That makes it so much more complicated. Maybe I can get one of my friend to do this for me.“
I looked at her for a long while, and she visibly shrank back.
“Do you know how much
