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LYRA'S P.O.V.

A MONTHS LATER

“Where are you going?” Vallar's question made me swallow as I played with my palm while trying to avoid his gaze “... The human world?” He questioned again and I let out a sigh.

“No, I'm going to my old pack” He raised an eyebrow at me before gently biting on the edge of a pen while looking at me

“Why?”

“I can't keep running. This is the only pack Ragnar will not willingly enter without a war happening and I can't run to the human world because he will come after me, enough is enough I need to find out what he wants...