Cassian POV
Honestly, the wolves’ scents were too easy to follow. They must not be worrying at all about the idea of being tracked.
If these are the people who raised Lyra, it’s a wonder she’s survived on her own as long as she has. They’re pathetic.
I slink through the reeds at the highest part of the beach, where sand meets dirt. Unlike Lyra’s i***t packmates, I know how to stay hidden when I want to. I know enough not to just march out onto the beach.
Unfortunately, that’s going to make it really hard to move against these guys. And thatmight not be the right decision anyway. Right now, I’m just gathering information.
I move as close as I dare. Close enough that I can hear them talking to her.
“Go get Kaely,” says one of the two men. The older one. He looks like he could be her f
