Lyra’s POVBy the time I became conscious again, the first thing I noticed was the heavy ache in my wrist and the cold, hard surface beneath me. I was still in the torture room, the metallic smell of dried blood was in the air. My wrists were raw where the chains had dug into my skin, but there was no one else in the room. My head pounded, but it was the silence that unnerved me the most.Apart from the pains around my wrist and my pound heading, I was totally okay. There weren't any signs of any bruises or injury inflicted on my body.I tried to adjust in the chair slowly, wincing at the dull pain spreading through my body. My stomach growled, a sign of hunger. ‘What time could it be?’ I thought. My last meal was during the treaty agreement with the Lycan King and I'm seriously starving. Memories of what happened earlier came flooding back. Alpha Cormac had been in here, trying to extract information from me before Nyx took control. But something didn't add up. If Nyx had indeed t
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