Lyra's POV

The silence is a little awkward, but it's also very calm.

The two pairs are sitting comfortably, Lyra having moved her chair to lean against Andreas's legs, her head against his abdomen.

"What's your name?" Lyra asks the girl beside Scott.

He shoots her a slight look, and Lyra shrugs.

"I'm assuming I'm going to see her again, so I don't see a problem with being friendly. It's you I have the issue with, not her," Lyra yawns, bored at having to explain herself.

"Kali," she almost whispers back.

"Like the goddess of destruction?" Lyra asks with a hint of humour in her voice.

Andreas nudges her, shooting...