Lyra POV

Sweeping into her office, Lyra ensures her dress isn't caught in the door as it closes.

Hayden playfully wolf whistles, and Mitchell shouts for her to do a twirl.

Lyra bashfully obeys, doing a little spin and a mock curtsy.

"What time is Andreas landing?" Hayden asks with a wide grin, putting the file in his hands.

"I think we have half an hour until he gets here," she beams, sitting behind her desk and gently pushing her curled hair behind her shoulders.

"What are your plans today? You were supposed to be going to Moonstone Mountain today, but I'm guessing that's been changed?" Mitchell asks, and Lyra...