Chapter 80

* Lyra*

The sun was beginning to rise, casting a soft, golden light across the room as I paced back and forth, my mind a storm of worry. Every few seconds, I would glance over at the baby, still sound asleep in the crib Bree had set up in the corner of my room. His tiny chest rose and fell with each peaceful breath, completely unaware of the chaos outside.

Rowan had left hours ago, after kissing m