Chapter 11 Best Served Cold

Catelyn stumbled back and screamed for her husband. “She’s a ghost! Aleck, she’s a ghost!”

Aleck, the Goldcrest Alpha, blinked at Lyra as if she were a hallucination that had crawled out of his worst nightmare. His jaw dropped, red beard trembling.

“What madness is this?” he barked. “This can’t be...