THIRD PERSON’S POV
Lyra’s gaze drifted to the window, taking in the beautiful view of the sunset. If only she could be physically present at the interrogation, she might find something that would lead them straight to Amethyst. Lyra’s gaze fell on her hands as she wondered if she could do what she did to Devon again.
And the second woman I saw…who was she?
Lyra’s eyes squeezed shut, her hands massaging her forehead in an attempt to reduce the growing ache.
Now that she remembered the whole encounter with Devon, her stand on Freya not being a part of Amethyst's disappearance was quite shaky. Perhaps she'd tell Mirai what she saw, and the both of them would be able to direct the group on the right path without Lyra having to disclose her new power.
The door opened right on time and
