Lyra’s POV
I could hardly contain my delight when I heard that I would be going to battle with Ranio. Finally, a chance to prove myself once again, to show that I could fight alongside him. But underneath my excitement, there was a weight, a nagging feeling that I didn’t fully know what was going on in his mind. Was this a strategic move? Or did he truly trust me again? Either way, I knew I had to maintain my composure, keep my emotions in check. I couldn’t afford to let anyone see the turmoil beneath my calm exterior.
I busied myself packing some of the herbs and healing materials I would need. Without anyone to assist me, I worked quickly, stuffing what I could into bags. There was no time to waste. My mind wandered briefly to Celia. I missed her help, her presence. But no. I couldn’t
