396.Chapter 396

The faint scent of mint lingered around her nose, making Lyra's eyes sting with tears. "Ronan..." she whispered.

"Lyra!" Agnes gasped in pain as she struggled to sit up. When she saw the bloody scratches on her arm, her anger flared up and her voice became shrill.

Even though it was Ronan who had thrown her aside, she only dared to scream hoarsely at Lyra. Deep down, she knew Lyra was the only one