(Lyra's POV)
The early morning sunlight filtered through the trees as I made my way to the pack house, my mind swirling with thoughts of the previous day's events. Our decision to try a unique arrangement between Asher, Lucian, and myself still felt surreal, like a dream I might wake up from at any moment.
As I approached, I saw Asher waiting for me on the porch, a nervous smile playing on his lips. "Good morning, Lyra," he said, his voice warm. "I was wondering if you might join me for a walk?"
Curiosity piqued, I nodded. "Of course. Is everything alright?"
Asher's smile widened as he took my hand, leading me away from the pack house and into the forest. "Everything's fine. I just... I wanted to show you something."
As we walked, I couldn't help but notice the familiar path we were taking. It wasn't until we emerged into a small clearing that I realized where we were.