What are you thinking about Lyra? Avery asked.
Nothing. She lied. But James gave her a crooked look.
If I were you, I'd say the truth rather than lying. James smirked.
Lyra gulped hard. Ever since she came to know James, he has always been overly protective of his wife as though there qas nothing more important than his wife. She could only imagine the everlasting chaos and trouble that will ensue if anything bad happen to Avery. She just hoped too that they should do this ritual without any need of spilling human blood.
Nothing, I was only thinking about the night mare Avery told you. She answered calmly.
R-really? Avery asked perturbed.