Mira's pov
"What was Lyra doing here?" I thought, pacing back and forth in my bed chambers. I had left her with the Crimson Claws pack. I wondered what that man was up to.
Why did he send her after me? Or, was Lyra trying to protest me? Did she run from them?
Besides, she didn't resemble the Lyra I came with. Although her voice sounded familiar, her face looked different. That was why I didn't catch on until she mentioned her name.
Why?
"She's definitely Lyra." I muttered. This person was as clumsy as the Lyra I left with Alpha Blake.
Blake.
Lyra must be wearing a disguise.
Whatever it is, my plans must begin in earnest.
Tsk... Tsk...
Violet must think she has it all now.
When I remembered how they were so intimate on the staircase earlier this morning, my heart crashed.
And t
