When Lyra woke up the next morning, she did not feel any better. Instead, there was a strange heaviness in her abdomen and a deep feeling of fatigue. She wanted nothing more than to lie down and sleep again. But Lyra knew better. An act of kindness from an Alpha never meant she could take advantage of it.
She got ready for the vineyards without waiting for Maggie to come wake her. After everything that had happened yesterday, she was beginning to see things differently. Yet that did not stop her from thinking about escaping the Alphas and this pack. She knew they were all deeply scarred, but she also knew she could not heal anyone. Even if she wanted to, she could never pay for every sin Kronos committed against them, nor for what Elias had done to his own kind.
