Lyra POV

My heart beats rapidly, and of course

I could see most of the older classes gathering to watch the march. If I failed, this was the end, I got to go back to my pack, and my father would kill me. I would lose everything and more, so I couldn't fail.

I took a step forward, and I watched as two men stepped into the field, one of them with a creepy smile on his face, as he smirked at me, and the other, void of emotions, i stood right in the middle, as i took a fighting stance, one ...