Ezra leaned against the door, folding his arms across his chest and calmly resting on it. His hair fell to the side, covering half of his face as he studied Silas with intense curiosity.

"What's wrong with father?" Zayn asked, pacing around the room anxiously.

"What's wrong with us wanting Lyra?" he asked again.

“And what does he mean by he would change our fate?”.

Silas was about to respond when he noticed Ezra watching him intently, raising an eyebrow.

"Ezra" he called, causing Zayn ...