LYRA’S POV

Strength had returned to my bones. I no longer feel as weak as I felt since I woke up from the accident.

My gaze rested on the pack grounds from my window on the top floor as I watched the little pups play around. Their chatter was faintly carried by the wind, and the sight brought a smile to my face.

A languid sigh escaped my lips as the chill from the wind touched my skin, causing me to shiver slightly while my mind faintly lingered on the dream I had last night.

My ...