LYRA'S POV
“Tori, could you please help me find out when the ritual is going to be again?“
“Well, they're going to do a consultation for a sacred day today, so I guess I can help you find out something.“
“That would be really nice, thank you.“
“Anything.“ She looked at me sympathetically before leaving my room. It was now ten days, and the only plan I had so far was to hope that mutt would come serve me food so I could slip out.
So far, I now had a potion bottle that I could smash to make her go outside for a bit, but the problem was that she hadn't come in to serve me since then.
Ugh! I groaned in frustration. Why was Tori so nice to me anyway? I wouldn't have thought twice about her or how they would react when they found out I slipped off on her watch.
It was a death sentence fo
