303.Chapter 303

Hazel had her fill and then went to get cleaned up. She changed into Lyra's pajamas and told her, "Lyra, don't worry about the scratch on my face. It's probably already scabbed over. No need to put anything on it."

Lyra dragged Hazel over to the vanity and sat her down. She pulled out a white jar holding a milky-white cream that smelled fresh and soothing. As Hazel stared at the jar, it struck her