LYRA: REBORN FOR REVENGE
Lyra turned slowly, forcing her face into something resembling normalcy.
Jessy was hurrying toward her, all bright smiles and concerned eyes. She looked exactly as Lyra remembered, exactly as she'd looked in those last terrible moments. Dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, athletic build, pretty face that radiated warmth and innocence. The perfect mask hiding a monster underneath.
"Hey!" Jessy said, slightly breathless as she reached Lyra. "I saw you leaving the healer's cottage. Is everything okay? Are you sick?"
Lyra stared at her murderer's face, at the friend who wasn't a friend, at the woman who had pushed her to her death. Jessy's expression was open, caring, exactly the look she'd wor