Lyra's POV.
"Darkfur!" A loud sneaky voice called from behind.
I didn't think I wanted anything to do with the people, imagine that they had the upper hand all the time but at a point I was starting to consider if you think and how this was going to be of more benefit to me than anybody else.
It was almost like they had already found out the way of making me sick because that was the only explanation that I had for all the stress that I had been going through.
My neck remains stiff even if I tried to move countless times and I started content plating not even taking any move at all.
It was going to backfire in the wrong way and I didn't want that to happen.
I had a few reservations but the best way to handle it was also to make sure that I didn't become the victim in the situatio
