LYRA'S POV
When I didn't see Casey in my room on the third day, I knew it was because she had successfully gotten out of the pack.
If I was going to get saved, it was going to happen today or tomorrow latest. I was finally moved into a proper room yesterday night. I was woken up abruptly and told to stand up. I guess they thought it wouldn't hurt to take care of me since they were getting what they wanted.
I slept relatively well for the first time since I got here. The sheets were nice and all, but it doesn't change the fact that I was being held prisoner by the people I was supposed to be leading. It was truly sad.
I stood up to stretch my legs. The sun caught my gaze, and I basked in its warmth. The door clicked open, and I looked to see who it was.
It was Thalia. I went back to w
