Lyra’s PovAfter packing my belongings, I strapped the bag firmly to my back, and took one last look around my room.My heart pounded louder in anticipation of freedom and fear of what might happen if caught. I tiptoed to Calantha’s quarters, eager to say goodbye before leaving the pack house. I twisted the doorknob, expecting it to be locked.To my surprise, it was not. I stepped inside and saw Calantha sitting by the window, lost in thought, as she gazed at the moonlight. I wasted no time in approaching her. I gently tapped her shoulder to get her attention. She turned to face me, startled by my presence in her room, but she quickly covered it up with a concerned expression.“Lyra, why are you not asleep yet?" Calantha asked, concern obvious in her voice. “Are you still in pain, or do you need help with something?” I ignored her questions and whispered, “I’m leaving, Calantha. I’m getting out of here.” Her eyes widened in disbelief.“What?” she exclaimed. “You are leaving? Where are
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