Chapter 52

*Lyra*

I had finally done it. I’d gotten myself killed.

I knew this was true, because the second I opened my eyes, I was met with the warm yet exhausted eyes of my brother.

He had died, and I’d join him in the afterlife. But I had expected it to look different. I had expected to be in the clouds, or on the moon where good werewolf souls go. But instead, I was in my old bed, in my room, staring at