Alpha Sage
Henry, always the perceptive friend, noticed the confusion on my face and asked, "What's going on Lyra?"
I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "I've made up my mind. Sage can never know about the baby," I said firmly, my voice filled with finality.
And I was glad that he didn't try to stop me from taking such risk but he had promised to cast a spell on both me and my baby one that the Mickleson's would never be able to reach out to either me or the baby.
"You need to get some rest we still have a long journey ahead of us," he says.
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