LYRA'S POV
Ever since Alexis declared his intentions to make me his Luna in every sense of the word: mark and make me his Luna, I have been avoiding him to the best of my abilities.
“Lyra?“ He caught me once on the staircase. “You want to grab a quick bite?“
“No. I just had lunch.“ I fled to my room and ordered a maid to bring me food because I was indeed hungry. I just don't want to be in the same space as him.
Now, I was peeking from the corner leading to the stairs to see if he was downstairs or not when someone snuck up behind me.
“Boo.“ I jumped and yelped.
“You horrible man-child.“ I turned to glare at Sergei.
“Sorry. I had to.“ He laughed. “What are we looking at?“
“Alexis.“
“What about him?“
“Is he downstairs?“
“I think you'd have to go downstairs to know the answer.“
