CHAPTER 142: Going Home

LYRA

"Thank you for helping me." I look up at Martha and say as she gets my bags. There aren't many things, but some of the things that I got here.

Martha nods and places my bag into the car's back seat.

"You know you don't have to leave..." she trails off, turning to me. "Torin's going to need you, and I know of all these circumstances—"

"He doesn't want to see me. He's never going to. And it's b