Chapter 153

Lyra paced back and forth in her room because she didn’t know what else to do. It has been over 48 hours since the attack and still no news of Silas.

Her phone was still in her hand. She had not realized she was gripping it that tightly until her fingers started to ache. The word did not sit right in her head. It kept slipping. Like her brain refused to hold onto it for too long.

“No,” she muttere