Chapter 162

**Lyra

Once the rain cleared, we started out again, following Zelda. We did find a small pack of clothing stashed along the way, not an uncommon thing in a world of werewolves, Artie explained, and he pulled on a pair of pants that were just a little too tight.

The shirt was out of the question, bursting at the seams the moment he pulled it over his head.

“I hope whoever’s this was wasn’t counting