Lyra POV Rebecca beamed down at the woman like she was giving an election speech. “Hello, I’m Rebecca, new to the pack and ready to help!”Kendra’s frown creased wrinkles into her sun-worn skin. “Oh, darling, I’m sorry to hear that. You are a pretty one, which is never good. Just try to keep your head down and you’ll be fine.”Rebecca’s smile faltered, and she struggled to recover. “Right, well, we should get going, Lyra.”I opened my mouth to protest because there was still food everywhere, but Kendra stopped me. “I’ve got this, dear. Go see your mama.”Again, I gave her a surprised look and she chuckled. “I saw the way you were walking. Off you go now! Be sure to tell her hello for me.”“Of course, Ms. Kendra.” I paused, waiting for her eyes to meet my own, and with all the conviction I could push into my words, I said, “If you need anything, you let me know. Right away.”“Yes, dear,” she waved me off.“I’m serious,” I emphasized. “Anything.”Kendra reached up and with shaking hand
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