LYRA’S POV
After spending time with the younger cubs, doing Luna duties, I finally got to take a breather. Kael had begun digging into the past, and I feared whatever skeletons he might unearth from the depths of secrecy. What if my enemies were right and my parents were indeed traitors? How then would I be able to face them and exact my revenge? How then will I ever make them burn in hell? These questions churned through my mind as I sat by the window watching the sunset paint the sky in a reddish hue. The weight of my emotions pressed down on me like a heavy cloak. I sighed deeply, collapsing into my bed. I stared at the high ceiling, running a frustrated hand through my hair.
A knock drew me out of my reverie. “Lyra,” It was Rockan. “May I come in?” His voice was gentle despite its de
