Good Little Wolf

Declan

Seeing Lyra writhing under me will be my undoing. I had only wanted to distract her from her fears. She doesn't realize it, but I had left the run early and Bram was watching her from the forest. Sure, she was enjoying her cake, but she was jumpy and fretful. I knew she was wrestling with her hidden monsters and needed to reclaim some sense of safety. She did her best attempting not to star