Lyra POV
I sat there, staring at the red witch, while Elias stood right in front of me, his eyes shifting back and forth between her and me. He clearly sensed that something important was happening.
I was still a little disoriented. Moments ago, I had been trapped inside a burning room with no escape, and now suddenly I was back in my bedroom, as if I had just woken from a terrible nightmare. But this wasn’t a dream at all. And why were there so many people here, surrounding both me and the red witch? Why on earth would she be here if it were just a dream?
“Yes, Lyra. You do know who I am.” The woman said calmly as she pulled her hood down, revealing her face.
“That’s the red witch. Everyone in the pack knows her name.” Elias said cautiously.
“Blair,” I said quietly.
“It’s good to se
