Lyra POV

What the fuck? Lyra groans Sonya, taking full control and scampering through the trees.

Don't blame me; you didn't fight him off either, Sonya responds snooty, flicking her tail as she slows her run to a slow walk, sailing through the trees easily.

I wouldn't have let it go much further. Lyra cries out angrily, and Sonya rolls her eyes.

Oh yes, you would have. You were afraid of the consequences you'd have to deal with after her wolf bites back before the two simultaneously put up mental blocks and go about their own business.

Lyra makes sure that she knows where they are while Sonya sniffs at...