Chapter 92

“I hate him, I really do!” Lyra said, and this time, she meant it with the full force of her lungs. She paced across her room like a caged animal, back and forth and back again.

Lambert flattened his ears and whimpered, then buried his nose beneath a paw.

Lyra let out a huge sigh. She threw herself backwards onto her mattress, arms splayed, hair fanning out behind her. She closed her eyes and trie