Alpha Shrines and Toenail Clippings

Declan

I'm currently stewing in my office. Legs up on the desk, throwing back my fourth whiskey neat of the night. It no longer burns going down, telling me I'm close to achieving my ultimate goal. That goal started off as getting Lyra out of my head and has now turned into how do I stay away from her? My time spent with Lyra in the woods was perfection, but that on top of 'what Maeve said' mixed