CHAPTER 6

Lyra’s POV

I was startled and took a step back. Athena was someone I’d never liked. She had put me through all kinds of pain and torture right from the days of our childhood.

I bowed my head, not out of respect but because I was trying to avoid anything that would ruin my special day.

“Lyra, dear, I wonder how you got that dress. Weak wolfless omegas aren’t supposed to wear the same quality of fabric as me, let alone the same design.” She smirked irritably as she spewed her rubbish.

“I don’t have time for this; I don’t have time for any of this today. Get out of my way,” I said, trying to put on a tough expression. This was the one day where I wasn’t going to let anybody mess up things for me.

“Are you… perhaps talking to me? You must have been beaten really hard this time. I think you’ve forgotten who you’re talking to.”She responded, standing in an intimidating posture with both her hands crossed.

“It’s quite simple to understand; this is the palace, not your house. You have no righ