Lyra POV
Marni led me into the town’s center after I’d changed my clothes and stashed the rest in my room at Ronan’s place. My wolf was smug that I got to stay at his house while Rebecca didn’t, but I shoved such thoughts away. My wolf could be a childish b***h when she wanted. I was his prisoner to keep tabs on and nothing more, I insisted to both of us.
Night was falling, but that didn’t seem to bother anyone as tables were dragged into the center of the small village, and everyone began bringing dishes and bowls out from their cabins. As Marni had said, it was a mix of males and females who helped move the tables, bring the food, and even decorate the area with lanterns and fires.
Unease overcame me, and I felt a rare moment of timidness. “I feel like I should have brought something,
