LYRA'S POV.I rolled out of bed, the bed felt softer than the harsh wooden beds I was used to, my back still hurt. I stretched my back it made a cracking sound, my wolf curled up inside of me displeased that I was moving my body.For a minute I stared at the ceiling, counting on the dots, my mind still struggling to come to terms with my reality.Still, my heart beat heavy.The memories tortured me more than my reality did, I had left the playground when my feet grew cold, I felt exhausted and frustrated, standing up slowly I leaned my back backwards, the familiar acrid smell of my cub filled my nose, his quarters were down the hallway, I was close to him but still Leo chose to keep his distance.I raised my hand slowly reaching for my forehead, I had a reflex from a recurring migraine, my head was banging really hard but still I sat steady. My eye still burned and my eye bag was heavy, I had slowly become a shadow of myself.My wolf stirred instantly shifting outwards pressing charge
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