LYRA’S POV

“Argh,” Wincing, I managed to stand up. Carefully moving my feet to avoid slipping.

Vera and her minions had been doing everything to get a reaction from me ever since her pregnancy reveal, but I was not going to give in to any of them. Limping on my good leg, I grabbed a mop and started cleaning up the mess in the kitchen.

“Hey, you.” I heard someone call behind me, then turned round to find one of the female wolves working closely with Betsy.

“Are you the only one ...