Chapter 28

Lyra

The library.

On the night of the mating ball.

I heave in a breath, but I don't turn around. The slight creak in the chair tells me she's shifted on her seat, closer to the edge of it. A slight buzzing sound emerges from her, one that would escape past if I weren't a wolf shifter.

"Did I see you with the Alpha of IronTalons?"

"No," I clamp my lips tight, hating how my voice