The morning came with noise.Not the gentle kind that eased one into waking, but the loud, restless buzz of life in full motion. Footsteps pounded against cobblestone, doors creaked open, voices overlapped in hurried chatter, the pack was alive, vibrant, and far too awake for Lyra’s liking.She groaned softly, rolling onto her side as sunlight spilled through the curtain. The blanket came up over her head, a feeble shield against the clamor outside. Just when she had finally managed to close her eyes after the long night’s risk, the world had decided to wake her up.“Unbelievable,” she muttered into her pillow, her voice still thick with sleep.The sound grew louder… men shouting, boots thudding, doors slamming. With a weary sigh, she sat up slowly, rubbing her eyes, her body heavy with exhaustion. She blinked at the faint slant of sunlight sneaking through the window.“Can’t I get one peaceful morning?” she grumbled, swinging her legs off the bed.Her feet hit the floor, cold against
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