The Alpha's Forbidden Flame
Lyra exhaled, letting the sound of rushing water drown out the noise in her head.
She stripped down to her underwear and slipped into the water. The cold hit her instantly, shocking her lungs, but it felt good. She dove beneath the surface, letting the water swallow her whole. It made it easier to get used to the cold this way. A quick full-body dunk.
For a few precious seconds, there was nothing but silence. No rogues, no witch, no mate ultimatum, and no impossible love.
Just water.
She returned to the surface with a gasp, pushing her hair back, letting the chill settle into her bones.