Lyra’s pov

I paddled, towards the ship, anxiety getting to me, my wolf purring in my mind.

She wanted to see our mate, too. She had been quiet for weeks, and I couldn't blame her. Now she was back, after knowing I had made my choice.

“A boat has been spotted coming towards the Ship"a voice roared, from the ship as the was sounded from the ship, i stood there as a light shined on me, i shade my eyes, from the light.

"It’s her, lower the ladder!" a voice yelled, and in a matter of ...