Chapter 44

Lyra

Warm water cascades down my forehead and bare skin before running down to my legs. I clench my eyes shut before taking a little turn to my side to let the water run down my back.

After being confined in that small, dark cellar, damp with wet soil, a warm shower like this is undoubtedly a little paradise. However, the fact that I have become unsure of what lies ahead is constantly making me