The knock came just after midnight.Lyra froze.She had been sitting beside the dying fire, a half-finished sketch resting on her lap, when the sound echoed through the quiet house.Three knocks.Slow.Deliberate.She looked toward the window.Ashvale was asleep. The streets outside were dark, washed silver by the moon. Even the guards stationed near the main road had gone unusually quiet.Another knock.This time, harder.Lyra put down her pencil.Her first thought was Selene.Her second was Kael.Neither thought made her reach for the door.Instead, she stood slowly and slipped the small dagger Adrian had insisted she keep into the waistband of her dress.“Who is it?”Silence.Lyra's fingers tightened around the dagger.“Identify yourself.”A woman's voice finally came through the wood.“I came because your mother asked me to.”Lyra stopped breathing.“My… mother?”The woman answered quietly.“Her name was Elena.”The dagger nearly slipped from Lyra's hand.Nobody in Ashvale knew th
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