26.

SAGE.

My hands balled into a fist as I paced back and forth feeling conflicted and unsure of how to find her.

Lyra has been gone for three days now and no signs of her. Not her smell or her precenese has been sensed and I was running out of patience thinking of the worst case scenario.

I should have never allowed her to go that night even though she deserves much space to settle herself up and digest the information that even I was suprised.

I never really went on on how Mum had made the arrangement cause it didn't matter to me, none of it did not even Lyra.

But atlesdt not anymore now. I care about her as much as I shouldn't. Knowing Lyra to be a fragile little wolf that could be easily harmed, part of me was afraid that something may have happened to hr.

I've had all the wolves haunt her down and bring her back to me but everyday the response still stands.

'we couldn't find her'

I hiss rubbing at the brick of my nose. I was getting impatient, mum had seeked for my precenese and as