Chapter 157 *

Vesper’s POV

"Lyra, what are you..."

I didn't answer. Just kept walking. My eyes tracked Sasha's group ahead of us.

They were approaching the steps leading up to the dining facility. Concrete stairs. Six steps total.

Sasha was in the lead. Still ranting to Vivianne about something. Her hands gesturing wildly.

I calculated the distance. Thirty feet. Clear line of sight.

Adjusted for Sasha's walkin