LYRA'S POV
“Meet me at the outhouse in thirty minutes.“ The note read.
I have a hunch. I'm pretty sure he wants to talk about the pending issue we have on ground. Maybe we could come to an understanding. I'm curious to see whatever he has to say that would make me forget this.
I smiled at the direction my thoughts were taking. Was I gradually falling for his charm? I guess we will find out tonight.
With about 10 minutes to spare, I began to think about the best way to lay it all out in the open. I bet he set up a romantic table for two in the outhouse.
That was totally something he would do.
Now, what would I wear? I contemplated wearing one of the gowns he bought for me. Wouldn't that be too much?
It's better not to assume, and I'm sure he won't mind my appearance. That never sto
