Lyra

I rolled my eyes before I could stop myself. Isla was trying to be everywhere at once.

“Rylan!” She called, breathing fast as she closed the distance to where we stood.

We waited for her to catch her breath.

“What is it, Isla?” Rylan asked

“I wanted to tell you not to listen to whatever Lyra is going to tell you.” Her words made Rylan arch his brows. “What do you mean?”

I refused to stand there and watch her spew nonsense about me.

“Rylan, I want to talk to you ...