Chapter 64 Tied To Him
- Lyra’s POV
- The dream clung to me long after I woke up. His small hand gripping mine. His voice, so certain. You’re supposed to be my shield. I tried to still my senses as they seemed to float all over the place.
- I pressed my palms against the washbasin, water dripping between my fingers. My reflection was pale, shadowed. But behind my eyes lingered that violet flicker, the one I couldn’t deny anymore.