Kessler’s POV

As I make my way to the dungeon, anger courses through me at Jack. How dare he try to attack my pack!

Gratitude fills me for Lyra for not keeping the information to herself. It makes me feel like we're fighting for the same cause—to bring Jack down.

Anger wells up inside me as I realize I've been too lenient with him.

Every step forward feels like a battle against the injustice that Jack has inflicted upon us.

Yet, amidst the anger, there's a hint of resolution knowing that Lyra and I are in this together,

I sense Annie's approaching footsteps, but I don't bother looking back. Perhaps...