Lyra’s pov

I opened my eyes, the cold getting to me.

As I realized I was lying on the ground, I sat up, looking around the dark cold cell that I was left in. For the first time, I was grateful for the heavy suit I wore, as I pulled it over myself.

I didn't know where I was, but I could only assume I was in the Dark Fang pack, home to the vile wolves.

“You will let me pass,” a voice snapped me back to reality as I got to my feet getting up and walking to the cell, bars trying to stick ...