Lyra’s POV

“Lykaios and I can go in,” I suggested. “We’re the only wolves here. When we’ve gone in, we’ll find a way to sneak you guys in. All you have to do is hide and remain quiet.”

Which I already figured out was a difficult thing for them.

Kaia looked at me like I was lying, like it was a strategy to leave them and make them pay for deceiving me.

“I have a better suggestion,” she said. “I’m the daughter of the Lord of the North.”

She had the body of a hidden princess, locked in a tower.

“What if I claim to be coming for a tour…”...