Who's Right?

Lyra

Mummbled noises outside tell me Declan is home. I can hear Ember's footsteps descend the stairwell and anxiety flares up. I don't want confrontation. I am also not well right now. I sit up in my nest and check my phone. Five hours have gone by and I haven't heard a single word out of him or any other shifter. I toss my phone in the nest and put my hands over my face, trying to keep myself fro