Chapter 44

Lyra’s POV

“Get the hell up, Lyra, you have a visitor.”

The guard’s voice was a growl, thick with annoyance as he slammed his palm against the iron bars. The sharp clang echoed through the cold, moldy walls of my cell like a death bell.

A visitor?

I squinted against the weak beam of sunlight fi...

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