Lyra POV

Lyra ends her phone call with her brother in a huff.

He scolded her for training teenagers without his approval, to which she responded by questioning his authority over her. He told her to watch her temper, and it was safe to say she nearly lost it with him.

It's almost time for lunch, so Lyra slams her laptop closed, wincing with regret as soon as she does.

Adjusting her bun as she walks down the stairs, she notes how quiet it is in the house - it's eerie compared to usual.

She had been locked in her room with her music blaring before her call, so the...