LYRA

"Aztoria, is there anyone else around, do you sense any traps?" I asked my she-wolf, scanning the area, alert.

"No, it's just that intense and annoying guy inside the hut."

I walked to the entrance and pulled back the animal skin.

The pack was practically empty, everyone out hunting meat.

"Tell me, what do you want?" I stood while he remained seated on a mat.

"You can still change your mind about the choice you made..."

"Oh yeah? And why would I do that? Drakkar is the male I like," I told