Lyra's POV
I blinked, too stunned to speak, It felt as though I had been stabbed by a knife.
"What are we going to do?" I stuttered, my voice weak.
Keto sipped the glass of champagne in his hand, "We do nothing, Ravenna."
"huh?" Is he crazy?
"Let's run, Keto," I murmured, my eyes darting around to make sure we were not being watched, "Nothing means death."
Keto brushed my cheek lightly with his hand, " I'm sorry it had to be this way, Ravenna, but it was great knowing you," he said, his eyes wet with tears.
He sounded like someone who is aware of an impending death waiting for him.
Like a farewell speech between two lovers.
I felt a knot in my stomach.
I still couldn't believe Keto was going to die, just like that.
There had to be something we could do to save his life.
"How di
