Chapter 69

Lyra's p.o.v

I glanced at Zita a few times while eating, then at Marta who was smiling at me. Gael was quietly eating and he looked very calm sitting next to Rafe who was drinking whiskey without touching his food.

The atmosphere in the room wasn't bad, but for some reason, it wasn't good either.

"Should I talk to them?" I asked Caelia silently.

"Don't bother." Gael answere