Lyanna's POV

The room felt tense as I looked at the unfamiliar man in front of me. Even though I felt like anything that was going to spill from his mouth would be lies, I didn't mind at the moment.

I just wanted to find my root and fill up the gaps in my head because I felt like a part of me was missing..one that made me miserable. It was only right that I found those missing clues.

“Lyanna, you are the silver-eyed wolf,” he rasped, and I spaced out.

Silver-eyed wolf? What’s ...