Without thinking, Lyra took a step back. She stumbled as her boot heel caught the edge of the rock, and her balance failed her. A startled cry escaped her as she fell into the pool. Cold water closed over her head.Laughter erupted from the three rogues on the shore.Lyra surfaced, gasping, water sluicing down her face and plastering her clothes to her skin. The water, now waist-deep, surged around her as she stumbled backward."Stay where you are," she warned. "Don't come any closer."The rogue grinned, "Oh, so you can talk."The other rogues behind him laughed. He crouched near the water's edge, studying her with open interest."What's your name, little wolf?"Lyra didn't answer. Fear tightened around her chest as she backed away another step. More than anything, she wished her wolf would finally appear.But after nineteen years of waiting for it to show without not so much as a voice, she knew it was a long stretch.If you're ever going to show, now would be a great time to do it.
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