Lyra sat alone on the edge of the balcony. Her knees were close to her chest. The cold but she barely felt it. Her mind was full of thoughts she didn’t want to think about …Damon. The curse she had placed on him. Everything that had happened to her, her chest hurt like it would break.

She thought about him, she was angry and scared . She a hated what he had done to her in the past.She wanted to scream, but no sound came.

She forced herself to breathe slowly. In and out. In…out. One ...