Lyra POV
A connection to Ronan. He made me feel safe, and this reminded me of that.
“I don’t know what I want,” I whispered. It was a truth I hated to admit. For once, I had a friend, a true friend. I wasn’t fearful of my life every single day anymore; maybe I could serve a purpose.
No, my wolf wanted more. I wasn’t meant to sit on the sidelines, I was meant to lead, even though it had nearly gotten me killed time and time again.
If I stayed here, word would get out. Eventually, Travis would come for me. I didn’t want to put this pack in danger. Marni, Xavier, Luna, Ronan. I didn’t want to put any of them at risk, and staying here would do just that.
But at the same time, it was the closest to a home and a real pack I had ever felt. And perhaps. maybe they would fight for me.
As thri
