Chapter 57

Lyra's POV

I saw the look in his eyes, though the sound of his laughter was ringing in my head but I knew that he was in no way happy. He didn't find anything funny. It was a cynical, psychotic laughter and it provoked goosebumps on my skin.

During these months, I could tell that Tristan wasn't one that could be messed with. I pitied Asher if he were to find out that Asher was married to the silver moon pack.

Though I had no idea who would win in a one on one battle, but I did know that Asher was insanely outnumbered and he could be slaughtered here and nothing coukd be done about it.

His pack would not avenge him because if he died now, his stepmother woukd get Kaden to become the alpha and she wouldn't bother herself to lead her people to avenge him. No, she would say he was the one that played with fire and got burnt.

We were both alone in a strange place but Asher woukd rather eat grass than get paired with me.

Tristan suddenly started walking towards me. He had a muscular body bu