Chapter 15 I Miss Him
- Lyra's POV
- Don’t get me wrong—I love autumn. It usually has a graceful, peaceful feeling to it, often cloaked in a misty veil in the mornings. And today was no different. On days like this, when the weather is mild—not too hot, not too cold—it usually gives me a reason to wander the fields alone, soaking in the calm.
- But not today.