LYRA'S POV
Sometime during the night, I'd cuddled up against Kasiel, and another time during the night, I'd felt myself being lifted into the air and someone carrying me in their arms, and then I was sinking into soft clouds before I finally dozed off.
“Thank you,” I heard someone whisper in my dream, followed by the sound of water and the smell of warm tea.
I smiled to myself as I slowly felt myself come to consciousness, turning on this silky bed and burying myself deeper into this oakwood musky scent—
My eyes snapped open, staring at the dark chocolate walls with golden swirls around them.
This isn't my room!
Yeah, no s**t Sherlock!
I shot up from the bed, my hands pulling at hair strands that were stuck in my lips and as I tried to re-arrange it I noticed that my braid had
