~Lyra~
Another message came in, longer this time.
[Lyra: The night I learned the truth, I went up to the hospital rooftop—again and again—wanting to jump, to end it all.
But for some reason, I thought of you. Lucan’s beloved little sister.
I figured… I should look after you. For his sake. Even if it was only temporary. So I agreed to help with the trial.
Then the ladies from the Royal family came to me. I recorded everything—every meeting, every phone call. I betrayed them, and I know they won’t let that go.
But it’s okay. I installed state-of-the-art surveillance in the car, in the house. Every curtain, every corner
If they move against me, there will be evidence.
I don’t know if it’ll help you uncover who tried to kill you. But maybe… maybe it’ll help you gain a stronger footing
