LYRA’S POV
The yacht was strained with tension as we boarded.
Aurora kept Lilith out of my way while Rowan knew it was not the right time to speak to me. We had barely taken off and I could tell that this trip was going to be a disaster.
I headed below deck, deciding to find a room when I heard someone chase after me. It was Ace. “Hey,” I said softly, slowing my steps and in a terrible mood.
Did Rowan send him too? Was he too busy with his girlfriend to speak to me himself? Everything felt annoying and I hated to think about how things would pan out.
“Lyra.” Ace wore a boyish grin, “I’m so sorry about earlier.”
“You did nothing.” I found my luggage in a room. “You don’t have to apologise.”
“I do...We never planned for her to show up. Don’t misunderstand.” He stepped into my room
